The Wolf is Coming Ch. 61
Late at night, a figure quickly crossed the streets.
If someone looked carefully, they would find that this was actually a combination of a wolf and a human.
Under the bright moonlight, the snow wolf, which was obviously much larger than its peers, was running forward, while the brown-haired girl rode on its back, leaning forward slightly, holding the wolf's neck with both hands to prevent herself from being thrown off.
The scenery on both sides flashed by, and Emma could only hear the rustling sound of the wind in her ears.
Somehow, Abraham's wolf form this time was much larger than the one Emma had seen before. In the past, if you didn't look carefully, someone would definitely mistake him for a large dog like a Samoyed. But now, even if he was a giant beast, someone should believe it.
In order to avoid causing unnecessary panic, they chose to walk in places where there were no people along the way, and they didn't know how far they had gone before they finally returned to Abraham's apartment.
However, because Abraham suddenly transformed on the way to find Emma, the torn clothes and the bits and pieces in his pockets were thrown outside; including the keys, of course. Fortunately, Trickster was smart enough to help open the door lock from inside the house, so they were able to enter the house without alerting others.
The girl and the wolf finally returned to this relatively safe environment, and their tense nerves relaxed a little, and they finally had time to look at their current terrible appearance.
Yes, it was terrible.
Emma was now dirty all over, and she had no energy at all. Her eyes, which had just been crying, were swollen into two walnuts, and she looked like a refugee.
And Abraham looked even more miserable. His originally snow-white hair was stained with blood, which was not sure whether it was his or the traffickers' blood. The blood and dirt solidified together, sticking the originally soft hair into strands. Moreover, the long-term weight-bearing running seemed to have exhausted his strength. Now the whole wolf looked a little listless, curled up on the carpet and stopped moving.
"Abraham, are you hurt anywhere?" Emma also sat on the carpet and gently pushed Abraham who was curled up.
Abraham closed his eyes and shook his head slowly.
"Then... clean it up a little bit? It must not be very comfortable to be covered in blood and dust." Emma said.
Abraham hummed and changed to a more comfortable position to lie on the carpet. Obviously, he didn't want to move anymore.
"Well, you rest for a while."
Emma was about to stand up, but was bitten on the hem of her clothes. Abraham's eyes, which had just been closed, opened and stared at her without blinking.
Emma knew that this incident had frightened him, and hurriedly explained, "I'm not leaving, I just want to clean myself up. I'm so dirty and sticky, it's too uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Abraham opened his mouth, and his champagne eyes kept watching Emma run into the bathroom familiarly.
When the sound of water in the bathroom sounded, Abraham's ears trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes again.
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Taking a hot bath was really the most relaxing. After a quick shower, Emma felt refreshed. The only flaw was that she didn't have any clothes to change, so she could only stay in the bathroom to wash her clothes and then blow them with a hair dryer.
When Emma walked out of the bathroom in half-dry clothes, it was already past one in the morning.
Abraham was still lying on the carpet, and seemed to have fallen asleep. When Emma passed by him, even though she had slowed down her movements, Abraham was still startled awake. It was not until he saw that it was Emma that the alertness in his eyes slowly faded.
"Are you awake?" Emma squatted in front of Abraham, "Do you want to take a shower now?"
Abraham sniffed and smelled the familiar smell of shampoo from the girl in front of him. His mood inexplicably improved. Although he was still very sleepy, he stood up from the carpet and went to the bathroom obediently.
Abraham took a shower very quickly. Within a few minutes, Emma saw him coming out wet.
At this time, Abraham had many habits that were quite similar to those of real beasts, such as the action of shaking the water droplets on his fur after taking a shower. This reminded Emma of the puppy she had when she was a child. Apart from their height, they looked alike...
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