Stefan glanced up at Louis who seemed more overbearingly dominant than ever with the full moon behind him shining terribly brightly. He had regained much strength and was ready to wreck havoc on the pack dynamics.

Of course, having worshipped Louis as pack Alpha way more fervently than me, Stefan obviously had no objections here... which just leaves me.

Louis's eyes narrowed even further.

Good. No objections then. Shall we kick off the start of my renewed leadership with tribute from the both of you?

I looked at Stefan. He looked at me. We both shrugged.

What was the point of going to rescue Louis? I suppose when he was missing, we had direction, a sense of purpose in bringing him back. And now that we had finally accomplished that, it's only natural that we follow Alpha once again.

Yes, Alpha. Stefan lowered his head in submission. Louis looked expectantly at me.

Dammit! I felt the passionate heat of blo*dlust of Louis's glare bearing down upon me.

Y-yes, Alpha. I thought begrudgingly.

Good.

Louis landed on soft grass in front of us. His fur receded under his skin, his fangs back into the recesses of his mouth. In an instant, he was human again, a much healthier-looking human. He stepped towards the both of us, watching as we turned back from wolf to man as we obediently followed his example.

"Now," Louis exclaimed, his face full of lustful glee. "Which one of you should I fuck first?"