The Werewolves at the front could hear the cute whimper of Megan and Ferir. The boys in the group wanted to look back and see what are they doing, but their guts were not at that level to be able to do so.
'Did we just lose to a person like that?' Blevine asks herself. She could see his surroundings without looking; it was at least a requirement to become an Alpha.
'Sigh... judging a person base on appearance, I guess I need to change that part of me.' Blevine thought with a sigh.
Megan and Ferir look at Wolford with fierce eyes as though telling him it's not a time for cuddling. Although, Wolford was too focused on the softness of their tails that he didn't even see the stern looks on Megan and Ferir that they had been giving him.
Megan and Ferir look at each other with a helpless look on their faces. "Master, we should return for your body, for now, so you do not get distracted."