Chapter 1I Saved an Injured Werewolf, But He Warned Me He'd Never Accept Me

It had been three months since I found the werewolf when he ran away on a dark, windy night.

Before leaving, he warned me fiercely:

"Werewolves only have one mate for life. I already have a wolf I like, and I'll never accept you!

"Get rid of those dirty thoughts. I won't like you!"

With that, he ran off, leaving me standing there, dumbfounded.

What was he talking about?

I had been treating him like a dog all this time. What did that have to do with being mates?

Finding the werewolf was purely accidental.

At first, I thought he was a dog. On the third day after bringing him home, I discovered he had turned into a human.

He was lounging lazily on my sofa cushions, eating chips and watching TV.

When he saw something he liked, his fluffy tail wagged happily back and forth.

In that moment, I don't know how many times I recited the core values of society in my mind.

Later, he explained the werewolf species to me with a look of disdain, and I realized he was actually a normal evolved creature.

"So can you eat dog food?" I asked, rubbing his ears.

"Don't- don't rub them!" His face turned red and steamy as he stepped back, seriously answering me:

"I need to eat meat, not dog food.

"I'm not like those lowly dogs who fawn over humans."

Me: "..."

He's quite high-maintenance.