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"From the continuous and extensive tests performed on the blood, we can say definitively that there was no foreign substance in her," Rina informed me, handing over the paperwork.
âI glanced at her, though my mind still wandered, absent-mindedly stuck on the events of several days ago. I took the report from her, feeling the prick of her probing eyes.
â"That reminds me," I said. "What is the status of the subject? Have you gone to see her?"
âShe nodded. "Of course. And I have been feeding Cheese cheese, just like he likes."
âQuirking a brow, I asked, "Feeding Cheese... cheese?"
â"Yes," she affirmed. "It's the name of the wolf she houses."
â"Its name is Cheese?" I found myself asking again, my intrigue growing. "Why Cheese of all names?"
âCould that even qualify as a designation? The human was strange in every facet, even in the naming of creatures.
âRina bore into me with a knowing look. "Not so fast, Alpha. I know that look."
