It's been 2 weeks since we found the boy and yet we didn't take him, my patience is running low at every day passing by.

I couldn't bother myself with such a minor task any further than I already did, I have a mafia and a pack to run on my shoulders…sigh, yet it seems like my wolfs are too useless to take care of one little shitty human boy on their own.

And so I sent my delta Markus to the task, one of the only two people I find useful in that pack, the other one obviously Jake even though he nags too much, the rest are rather useless.

As I presses the gun to the forehead of the little shit daring to try and run away from me after stealing my money, I look him straight in the eyes… oh humans so fragile so pathetic.

The guy crying with his disgusting snot running down his disgusting face, trembling and begging for his life, useless shit believe he can get out of this alive? Sigh, I really hate humans.

My phone rings and I smirk to him, finally it's time to have some work done.

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