C41 A Night Out

There’s this place between sleep and consciousness, a fuzzy state.

Comfortably lethargic. That’s where Millan is, cuddled up to his soul mate. They’d put on a film they both knew they wouldn’t really watch.

As other wolves gathered in the living room, Millan basked in the feeling of finally being part of a group. He’d let himself get lost in that fuzzy reassuring state