Chapter 85

I felt that deserved some form of compensation. I would have taken less, but I wasn’t going to refuse more. It had value to them equivalent to what they were giving me and the others.

There was certainly sympathy for the wolves, to their situation, to what they had to do to continue to survive, to keep themselves secret. Very little of that related to my own genetic background. No doubt I liked fucking wolves. They were good at it, but I certainly didn’t go around looking for wolves. I was as attracted to my human friends as I was wolves. Since I couldn’t marry one, that was foolish. I was just with two beautiful wolves every day, and it was foolish to ignore that, especially when they were used to having sex all the time.

Lastly, I don’t know if I was submissive or not. I gave myself to Quinn for five days to save Brigitte, who I considered a friend. I wasn’t opposed to the concept of Dominance and submission. I’d thought it might be fun to experiment, and with the righ