บท 52: The Cute Werewolf!

Meanwhile, as Nikolai drove to the Fenrir estate back in her apartment, there was one person irritated by his lack of decent contact.

Selene lay on her stomach, rolling on her bed while kicking the air. In her hands was the phone she used only to contact Nikolai and Anya, nothing else. After they shared the kiss, she had received no personal contact from him and felt a sense of discomfort.

Even though he messaged her about work and the incident, where was his personal message or phone call... After the kiss, she expected him to come to her apartment or call at least.

'Hmph... that stupid mutt. Why did he do that and then not speak to me? Did I do something wrong? Is he angry because of the Faust family?!'

In reality, from the moment she met Nikolai her life began to change, as if the sun finally began to shine upon her. 

She felt like whenever he was around, something fun would happen.