*Prince Vincent*

The loud music playing in the air is hammering inside our eardrums and the vibrations it creates is crawling into my skin. Being a strong wolf has its perks. But we soon get used to it in every passing seconds that we sat on the soft leather seats trying to fit in the party club of humans. The loud noise becomes fun, creating a happy atmosphere.

We choose to sit on the table at the farthest corner of the club, where we tried to be discreet in the coloured lights that's ...