THE ROYALTY OF WOLFES
The air is almost unbreathable, hot and thick around us, and I know it's not because of the heat of the pools.
I bite my lip, feeling foolish for having said something like that to him.
I think about making some sarcastic joke to end the moment, but then the wolf speaks first.
— They are attracted to my smell, not because I am attractive in any way.
But you are. Unfortunately, I almost say.
—What...what do you mean?
— It's a trap of nature — he tightens the knot on the towel at waist level with one hand. — Among my people, the purer a male's blood is, the more attractive he appears to females, so that they come to him and have their young.
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