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I walked around the city with a guard of three werewolves - Mathis, Rerik, Matthew. The guys were worried about my condition. I saw myself in the mirror and understood their concern. I have never looked so lousy, even after the funeral of relatives. And according to my recollections, even after the funeral of their husbands. Now I was like a pale shadow of the self that I was until recently.

Rita was surprised to see me, the children were delighted, hugged a little and ran away for a walk. The girl immediately seated me at the table in her shop, organized tea with sweet muffins. I sluggishly dabbled in the bun. Rita, looking at this, quickly cut it for me so that I would definitely eat and not pinch off the pastries. I noticed how she tensed up when the man came in. He brought in a fresh muffin and began unloading it onto the counter. I watched him listlessly, without much enthusiasm. The daughter-in-law, looking at me and my indifference, decided to stun me.

- This is Terim, he is my
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