Lycaon had returned in a fearful state of mind; out of the three of us, he is the most sensitive, the pup of the litter; we suspected Leonidas had taken advantage of his presence alone, but Lycaon told us otherwise.
Leonidas had taken our attention away from the letter he was writing to our mate; we now had a way to make our mate see reason, and we would use it to the best of our abilities.
While soaking in a bath, I heard the door open and a male butler poke his head in to announce Madam Klaudia and her sons had arrived on our estate, bringing with her some garments from our mate for us.
I sensed him off to dry myself in order to see the clothes our mate got for us; I am particularly fond of the gifts she is sent us thus far, and the actions she is taken for us are nearly impossible to
