Restaurant “Rosemarine”
A table by the window.The waiter took their order quickly.They were sitting in a cozy corner. Soft music flowed around them, setting a mood of calm and peace — something the Alpha desperately needed.
The wolves’ audacity had angered him.But the robe Polya had asked for — he would definitely buy it.
"And why are you wearing my shirt?" — Ruslan decided to distract himself from the unpleasant incident.
"You asked me to put it on and wear it today," — the girl replied, sipping her coffee.
"Well, not necessarily outside," — the man clarified. — "I meant at home."
"Why? Lots of people wear them like this now, and it’s perfectly normal. Besides, I like it myself — the color suits me," — Polina demonstratively adjusted the collar of the blue shirt. — "Those two figure
