Mycon nodded affirmatively.
"That's why she came back, right? To avenge her family?"
"Yes. That's one of the reasons."
"Leon won't like it."
"I want him to find someone who can undo the bond between him and Sarah as soon as possible. I need him to be disgusted with her within three days. He can stay as Ryan. We don't know what that old witch did to him..."
"That's how long she has to live? Three months?"
"I don't know. But that's how long I intend to distract Anna from this mission."
"But... If we're already free tonight..."
"Mycon. Everything has its time. I still don't understand a lot of the rules I got from memories and ancient knowledge, but I know it should be done this way, don't question me."
"Sorry, boss, but... What if I can't get someone to undo whatever spell Sarah has cast on Leon? What if I go to someone and... If it doesn't work?"
"Then we'll have to send Leon to the green house until he gives up on her. I'm sure Sarah has taken some care to hang on to life. Leon is just one of her shields."
Mycon shook his head.
"I don't think Anna will kill her. Maybe give Sarah a fright, but to take the life of the woman who, in a way, looked after her and knew all her family... Anna's not like that."
Adam gave Mycon a dark look.
"That's the biggest reason for killing someone, Mycon. Betrayal. Anna's mother trusted Sarah."
"But Anna's not that bad. She's like her mother. Pure and innocent. She would never stain her own hands with blood."
"Me too, I once thought that Anna would never be able to kill anyone. But when she has a motivation, Anna can be worse than me. I don't know what she's capable of..."
"I doubt it. To be worse than you, you'd have to be an evil genius. Or the devil himself."
"You say that because you don't know her father. He's weak, a fragile and careless human, but still dangerous. Don't underestimate this man."
"I know his reputation."
"He'll be frequenting this house from tomorrow. Keep an eye on him, and warn the others to do the same. I don't want him to have the opportunity to talk to any of you alone."
"Why not?"
"Because I would never trust you again."
"But you can hear through us and know our intentions..."
Adam looked dangerous.
"There are ways to circumvent an Alpha's eyes. If any of you are left alone with Henry. I'll take it to the hill." Adam said, and left.
Mycon knew that going up the hill for Adam meant dishonorable death for werewolves, and went to take care of the Alpha's orders.
Adam went to the front of the mansion, where he entered, and went up to Ian's room, and was invited to play with him.
...
Kate and Caricature woke up from a long sleep, without the exhaustion that had made them fall asleep, but they lay on each other's shoulders, snuggled up as if the place they were in at that moment was the best in the world. Caricatura stared thoughtfully at the ceiling.
"Are you really not going to tell me who you fell in love with?"
"That's not important, is it?"
"Are you telling me that your feelings don't matter?"
"No, to you."
"Why do you think that?"
"You always used me along with other men, without even worrying about whether I was interested or not."
"What did you want? You always seemed to like it, and you liked it a lot. I never heard you say no to anything we did with you, and you never even told us to stop."
"I like to feel pleasure, and that's more important than love."
"Pleasure can lead you to grow old without the support of a partner. Don't you worry about that?"
"I don't worry. I can pay a nurse to look after me so that I don't live in a vegetative state. You're the second person to say that to me today, not in the same words, but still..." Kate said and frowned thoughtfully.
"You deserve better than a life like this."
"Now I'm scared! Firstly, it's the longest conversation we've ever had. And secondly, you show concern. I thought you enjoyed all the excitement we do. If I get a partner, it'll be over between us."
They heard a knock on the door and fell silent. Neither of them was willing to get up, or even have an orgy after the afternoon they'd had. But the knocking continued, until they heard Alexandre's voice.
"Open that door, Caricature! Damn it! I have orders for you from the boss. Today's not your day off, you rascal!" Alexandre said, mockingly.
Caricatura took a deep breath, stood up naked and opened the door.
"What is it?"
"The boss asked you to keep an eye on Sarah from the computer in this room."
"There's no camera in that old hag's dirty nest. Which I think is a mistake."
"She's in the living room." Alexander said and looked into the room to see Kate's naked body on the bed and his penis became erect immediately. He turned to Caricature. "You're done, right? Give me five minutes with that slut. My cock is itching to break into a hole today."
Caricatura nodded.
"I'm not done yet." Caricatura said and closed the door.
Alexandre thought of Judith, because his desire was urgent and she was afraid of denying something to the werewolves, and went downstairs. Five minutes was all he needed.
He opened the kitchen door and Judite was preparing something on the stove.
"Everybody out." He said in a serious tone that brooked no resistance and they all left. As Judite walked past him, Alexandre grabbed her by the arm.
"Not you."
She looked at him in surprise.
"I'm old enough to be your grandmother!" She exclaimed, startled.
Alexandre laughed.
"Yes. But you're not. And we werewolves have no problem with age." He said and as soon as he realized they were alone, he turned her around and pressed her against the table, lifting her skirts. "Don't shout!" He said and then shoved his penis inside her.
...
As soon as Caricature closed the door, Kate rushed to turn on the computer. For her, that would be better than a soap opera.