2. Pierce the Mediator.
Present day, London.
He felt his bones were like mincemeat, like every time he had been with Sarah. He hated that feeling, seeing as it was a clear sign of aging. Twenty year earlier, not only would he have run after her and made her fall in love with him, but he would have done it without feeling out of breath.
Now, though…
Oh, it wasn’t that bad, he was aware of this. He could still make a young wolf freeze in fear with just his growl and he could rip several wolves to pieces in a brawl. Moreover, luckily, for at least a hundred years now no one expected the leader of the pack to physically lead at the head of the pack.
But it bothered him all the same to feel weak and tired after having had s*x with Sarah. It bothered him that the next day his muscles would
