Epilogue
It was a normal, slow Wednesday afternoon. With the next few reservations coming up after 30 minutes, Fig and Gadreel stood right outside of the kitchen and staff room doors. They had nothing to do at that time, so they just stood there in their boredom after they ran into each other. In the kitchen were Germain and Callie, chatting way, while in the reception area was Dane sleeping on Louie's lap. The human didn’t seem to mind even when Dane snored. He simply kept reading the book he was holding while stroking Dane's hair with one hand. “How are things with Callie?” Gadreel suddenly spoke up. ‘We're friends,” Fig simply answered. “You led her to my apartment, didn’t you? But what I don’t understand is why.” “I didn’t. She probably strayed early on from her pack then sensed Germain's s
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