He growled, realizing that she had tricked him around her finger, and he was not at all the kind of person who could be called a fool. And to teach the witch a lesson, he ran at her and knocked her down, knocking her down on a snow pillow, and running a wet hot tongue over her face.
- Hey! - she was laughing from tickling. – All right, get off me.
The wolf obeyed and moved a meter away.
Nicole threw a raincoat over his back, and he immediately returned to his human form.
This time, Nicole did not look away and noticed how his bones were bent, as if someone had broken them, how the wool was pulled in, simply disappearing and revealing the tanned bronze skin on his hands.
His arms, head, and part of her legs were the only things she could see, as the rest was covered with a thick cloth.
- Does it hurt? - she asked when he had completely transformed and straightened his shoulders.
