RIO
After our shower, Wolf wanted us to have breakfast together first.
I half-expected the others to join, but he let me know he'd told them he'd reveal himself after breakfast and wanted to do it alone. He tried to keep the atmosphere light and relaxed.
I appreciated that.
It’s not that I didn’t like the big breakfasts; it was just that if something like before happened, I might not be in the right headspace for meeting Wolf’s other half of himself.
All morning, I wondered what he would look like.
Wolf said he wasn’t a cat. He said he was a wolf.
Come on! Isn’t that funny? A wolf named Wolf.
We worked together in perfect harmony as we made breakfast.
We decided to have a picnic instead. Wolf has a perfect place in mind, somewhere remote, and then he promised to show me hi
