NARRATOR

Even Dave had settled down, but Erik remained a womanizer without a cause.

"What can I say? I’m preparing, training to repopulate the lycan race," Erik responded with a smirk.

"Elliot, I don’t want this Casanova anywhere near our daughters," Aldo said in his mind, taking a sip of his drink.

Tomas tried not to gawk around like an idiot.

They had thought they would feel out of place, but being among their own kind was liberating.

Not that they were complaining—living in the palace as advisors and administrators to the Regents had elevated them to a position they never imagined reaching.

"Pf, you can bet on that. Denied entry to the Elemental Realm," Elliot replied, half-joking.

He also had a daughter to protect. Luckily, the lycan pups were all male… or so he thought.

"Better yet, let’s find a female for Beof. He’s always acting like a whiny baby, pretending he doesn’t care that women run from his giant worm," Dave mercilessly exposed Beof in front of the guests.

"Dave…"

"What,