About the book: year / - A man does not apologize to a woman, - my husband curls his lips. - She should apologize for daring to contradict me... - Stupid boy! - Harald mints. “You give in to your queen, and she will do the same for you.” This is what relationships are! Right, Ariana? - the man turns to me, drawing me into a conversation that an hour ago I considered completed. I nod at my brother-in-law’s words. In theory, his words are correct. But the theory differs from my reality in the same way as a universal werewolf differs from a normal wolf. “I’ll apologize,” Rinhar glances from under his brows, first at his older brother, then at me, huddled in a dark corner of the old coffee shop. - But only because I honor our traditions. You are my Elder. And I must obey you…