Chapter Three
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He didn't seem to hear me, which I'm thankful for. "Where are your wounds?" Mike's wounds are no where to be found. I'm pretty sure he got bitten in the neck and ribs. "My wounds heal quickly when I'm in wolf form." He replied. "So, you should be getting home now." I said. "Werewolves are homeless, and I ran away from my pack." Mike said.
"What about your clothes?" I ask. "Werewolves are also nude." He said. "I think you should get back into wolf form, I'm getting distracted by your cock." I say. "Alright," he shifted back into wolf form. "you want to hang out? Maybe I can teach you to hunt." He offered. "Sure."
