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A veterinarian from Bangkok travels to a remote village to investigate a series of mysterious animal infections, while also taking the opportunity to escape his parents' constant pressure to get married. Life there seems simple at first-almost too quiet. The villagers avoid going outside after sunset, speaking in half-jokes and half-warnings about "werewolves" that supposedly roam at night.
He doesn't believe any of it.
Until one night, he finds a wounded wolf behind his house. Acting purely on instinct, he brings it inside, treats its injuries, and leaves it food before locking himself in for the night. The next morning, the animal is gone.
After that, things change. He feels watched whenever he steps outside. A silent stranger keeps appearing wherever he goes in town-always observing, never speaking. And yet, at night, the same wounded wolf returns to his house, slowly healing under his care.
Night by night, an unspoken routine forms: the wolf comes, eats, and lingers. Sometimes, it stays longer than it should.
What he doesn't realize is that the line between man and beast is already gone-and that his quiet little refuge is slowly becoming the place where he is no longer alone, whether he understands it or not.
⚠️ Author's Note
**English is not my first language, so there may be grammar mistakes or awkward wording throughout the story.
**The original idea for this story was suggested by one of my readers. I took that idea and combined it with my own plot, characters, worldbuilding, and writing to create this version of the story.
**While the initial concept was suggested by a reader, the story itself, including its development, scenes, characters, and storyline, is my own work.
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