Kristof's Point of View
Aláine and I arrived at the restaurant and drove into a secure car park. It was obviously exclusive, and there were guards at the entrance. I liked this place because the owner, Rickard, was a werewolf from one of the neighbouring packs, who was part of my father's kingdom. The same one that owned the nightclub where I met Aláine. I knew him personally because he had trained Frederic.
His pack was very city-oriented, which was strange because most werewolves prefer to live away from humans as my pack did. We had our own reasonable town on privately-owned land with many businesses and even a couple of schools. Our pack was thriving, with only a few having to deal with humans.
When we entered, many of the upmarket customers were staring at us. There were a lot of humans here, but I noticed some werewolves, a fae and even a vampire. There was undoubtedly a mix of patrons.