“You will be our wife,” growled the werewolf. “One for two!”
“First, get rid of the fleas on yourself and your brother, and then I’ll think about it!” I answered with mockery.
“How dare you talk to the heads of the black wolves?!” the man of stunning beauty exclaimed.
“You’re our true one, and you must…"
“Oh, stop it,” I snickered, rudely interrupting him. “I’m a witch! And I owe no one anything!”