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All Chapters of She Wolf: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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A phone call woke me from my sleep. Glancing at the screen frowningly, I realized that I would not be able to sleep today.- Listen, - I answered, trying not to yawn into the phone.- Chief, the girl was found and now she is on her way.- Vlad, let's be specific.- The girl was found, talked, convinced that for security reasons she should be on the territory of our pack. They explained that this was also her mother's request.- Did you believe it?- For persuasiveness, they gave her a ring that was removed from her mother's body. They said that she left it in the agreed place so that her daughter would not have any doubts."Yeah, that's convincing," I chuckled.- They gave money for a ticket, promised to resolve all issues with the owner of her apartment and sent her to Krasnoyarsk.- Do you have an escort?- Chief, offend! Two with her in the car, two in the next.- When to expect?- She left this afternoon, so in a day and a half.Was she being followed?- Not for her, for us. These
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Near one of the half-open doors, Alexey stopped and nodded towards the room:- Come on, sit down. After a couple of hours, lunch, someone will come in and take you to the dining room, - seeing how I opened my mouth to ask a question, raised my hand and continued: - You can’t be late! You can't refuse! All questions to Maximilian. All right, I went.The guy moved in my direction, went around me, awkwardly raised his leg, stepping over my suitcase, which I had been dragging myself all this time, and left, throwing in the end, already such a familiar, hostile look. For some reason, he constantly tried with all his might to show that he was not happy with me. She shrugged her shoulders: “I didn’t impose, they themselves offered help!”Entering the room and looking around, I realized that I really, really, like what I saw. Finishing in light green tones, in the center there is a wide bed, on the floor there is a soft, beige carpet. Huge floor-to-ceiling windows are slightly ajar, and a fre
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I left the office and headed towards my room. Passing along the corridor past one of the open doors, she stopped and looked inside. The room was large: a huge carpet on the floor, several armchairs, a sofa and tables. Most likely it was the living room.My attention was drawn to the door, open to the terrace. She looked around, there was no one around. I crossed the room and stepped out into the air. Slowly walked along the terrace. It turned out that it completely goes around the house, and on the second floor there is the same single balcony.It was good here: climbing plants served as a fence, which were delicately hidden from casual glances, a fresh breeze blew over the face. I went downstairs and decided to look around, since I have to live here for a while.Immediately behind the house was a well-groomed garden. Trees were planted around. On the left side of the house there was an alley and through the trees, in the distance, some buildings could be seen. Slowly headed in that d
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“My name is not Valeria, but Wallia. Valeria is for people,” she said and left, closing the door behind her."Wallia" - I rolled the name on the tongue - unusual. Naturally, I knew about it, but did not speak. Why escalate an already difficult relationship. Two days before her arrival, I was given a dossier on Wallia. Although the dossier is too loudly said: two sheets - her whole life. An interesting girl, inexplicably catchy, and I like to solve riddles.He opened the curtains and the door to the terrace wide, sat down in an armchair and wearily rubbed his temples. Recently, many problems had to be solved at the same time. He turned on the laptop, began to look through the financial statements and slammed his fist on the table in annoyance. At that moment, Alex entered the office.- What are you raging about?- Supplies for cognac failed, furs fell in price. What do we have there with pharmaceuticals?- We signed the contract, we got permission for production at the minimum consumer
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Dinner was over for me. Maxim was not. Alina said that he urgently left on business. Alex, to my great joy, was also absent. Three of us sat at the table, and Alina and this Viola talked. By the way, she never spoke to me. Only Alina asked a few questions, I answered sparingly, and no one else distracted me from eating during dinner.Viola quickly finished the meal and, saying goodbye only to Alina! left on "very important matters". Now I understand Alina - the most unpleasant person. With her departure, it even somehow became easier to breathe.Alina dragged me to the second floor to her room, closed the doors tightly, and quietly informed me of her brother's order to think over the details of the legend for me. She thrust a notebook into my hands and made me write down all the nuances of their relatives, and now, according to legend, my connections.I was surprised by their surname - Ametrinovs, I became interested in its unusualness.Alina lay down on the bed and, resting her head
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The next morning was filled with sounds. Someone was talking about something, a woman's laughter was heard, stretching, she looked at her watch - half past nine. She briskly jumped up - half an hour later breakfast, and I was still in bed.At two minutes to eight she entered the dining room. Alex was the only one at the table.- Oh, well, at least you've already arrived. Good morning! He stood up and pushed the chair next to him.Slightly taken aback by his courtesy, she said:-Kind.Alex took the teapot and decided to finish me off morally - he began to pour tea into my cup.- Vallia, I wanted to apologize, - it’s good that I didn’t have time to pick up a cup, I probably would have dropped it, - Max said that you were left alone in the house, and I was supposed to arrive yesterday, but ...At that moment, Maxim came into the dining room, looked at us, greeted us:- Good morning, - Viola swam after him (you can’t say otherwise), missing for two days, Viola nodded to Alex, still not no
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The awakening was difficult. My head ached, my throat itched, my heart was lousy and, frankly, my conscience tormented me in front of Martha. There was only one desire - to wash! Scrub the skin with a washcloth to redness, wash off the sticky coating of all the emotions experienced during the day. The room was plunged into evening twilight, there was silence. From the street came the voice of Martha, talking to someone. Somehow she braided her hair and left the house.On the street, Martha was talking to some woman, but noticing me, she quickly said goodbye to her friend and headed towards me:- Liyushka, - she came up, looking at my face, looking into my eyes, - How are you?- Thanks, okay. True, I really want to swim, - I croaked, my voice still broke. - Marta, I wanted to apologize for the hysteria, it turned out very inconvenient, - I did not dare to look her in the eyes. She smiled kindly.- You are a good girl, but on the contrary, this is wonderful.- It's great that I made all
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Standing on the garden path under the canopy of the trees, I cast anxious glances at Martha and Maxim standing at a distance. I felt extremely uncomfortable and why hide it - I was ashamed in front of Maxim. And the day started off so well...I woke up much earlier than planned, however, this was to be expected after yesterday's events. It was also disturbing that Martha had not said yesterday what I would do. Assistant is a very vague concept.However, for a long time I was not going to, the rumbling stomach urged on and forced the torment out of my head, because yesterday there was only breakfast from meals. She ran into the kitchen, going to make herself a couple of sandwiches.But it was not there. When Mira saw me, she made me spin, sincerely assuring me that I looked great. She sat down at the table, fed and handed over a still hot, amazing bun with berry filling.Having met me, Martha, like Mira, examined me approvingly.- Well, a beautiful young woman, - she said with satisfac
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9

I stood on the porch and looked at the darkening morning sky, which was periodically flashed by lightning. She chuckled - Martha was arguing with a neighbor about the weather yesterday and, as always, she was right. True, I was a little mistaken - it will not rain, but a good thunderstorm.I went around a small house, checking whether it was necessary to hide anything from the elements, whether the windows were tightly closed and ran to the procurement room. Most of all, under the drops drumming on the roof, sort and lay out herbs, flower petals, dried mushrooms.Sitting at a simple lesson, I recalled how two months had flown by. Summer was coming to an end and in a few days Alina would leave for Krasnoyarsk to continue her studies. It's a pity ... our fun evening gatherings will be greatly missed.At first, working with Martha, I was insanely tired. From morning until late at night, we planted, looked after her large traviarium, and worked in greenhouses. Often Martha was called as a
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10

It all happened about three weeks ago. Martha was summoned to the neighboring werewolf settlement of our pack. It is not clear how the infection was brought into the greenhouse there and rare herbs began to die in them. Having collected a bunch of necessary and unnecessary things with her, giving me a lot of orders and instructions, Marta, alarmed to the point of a tank on a platoon, firing without warning, departed in the right direction.Breathing a sigh of relief, I redid everything in half a day. In the evening Alina ran in, chatted about nothing, had tea, and I went to see her off.She walked slowly back, so slowly that night darkness descended on the street. Approaching her house, she looked back at the black bulk of the forest, and at that moment the moonlight reflected from the wolf's eyes. For some reason, I had no doubts that it was a wolf.I stopped, carefully watching him and noting to myself that I was not afraid. One has only to yell and the nearest neighbors will be her
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