But it was no use. All the Wolf could remember was mating with the screaming young human. All it desired was to bury its knot in the girl again, and t...e younger one, too. And to bring them back to his master. That was most important. But if the Wolf was determined to mate with its quarry first.This objective was frustrated when the Wolf came to a locked gate. It tried gripping the bars with its powerful hands, but it was jammed shut. With a deep growl, the beast turned and loped back toward the. I know a little place nearby that makes the most fabulous latte.’ ‘But the show,’ I protested weakly. ‘You’re the artist, the star, the man everyone here wants to meet. You can’t just leave!’ ‘It’s my show,’ he said, his smile blinding, ‘and that means I can do as I damned well please.’ He was so gung-ho, it was a little frightening, but a huge part of me was weakening fast. My head was telling me ‘one cup of coffee can’t hurt anything,’ but the little girl voice was so innocent it set off. Doesn't seem like anyone else is coming in for a drink." He said, as Tifa nodded hesitantly and rushed up the stairs, leaving Leo to lock the door and windows, pull down the shutters and turn off the Neon bar lights outside with a flick of a switch from the inside. He finished off his whiskey just as Tifa came back down, a warm smile on her face. She was happy and relieved."It seemed to work in an instant. He seems more restful now. Thank you." She said earnestly as Leo simply nodded, taking a. All ofthis was bad enough, but worst was the giant bow in my hair. When mygrandmother placed it atop my head, both she and Aunt Elenore had an airabout them of total triumph. It was as if I was being crowned with thehumiliating symbol of my defeat.The alternative - no tuition!When Grandma informed me we were going out with me dressed as I was (upuntil this point I had somehow assumed her little game would be a private,indoor activity) I flipped! I grabbed the phone and called my mother. Momjust.