(Author's POV)
"Wh~ what are you two?" Myra questioned them with a dumbfounded look, her eyes trembling ever so slightly. She then recalled a not so distant conversation with Nora, where she had told her something about their heightened senses and supernatural healing abilities. So, she asked, "Are you~ … by~ by chance~ …. werewolves?"
She thought they were the people sent by the Everests' rivals, the ones who attacked her in the forest a year ago. The reason she cut off contact with Nora and her family in the first place.
"What??? Eww~~~~~ …. no way. Why the fuck are you even comparing us with those dirty, messy dogs?" Elisa made a disgusted, scrunched up face, then shook her head. Aamon added coldly, "Those fur skinned rabid dogs~ …. they are nothing but loathsome entities existing on earth because that moon goddess was bored and wanted some entertainment in her eternal life."
