Anastasia's POV.

I can't believe they actually wanted to go to the wolves coffee shop. It's so ridiculous. Then to have me personally ask them if it was alright... ugh, it makes me so angry.

I don't like werewolves one bit. I don't care if they're rogues or not. They deserve what's coming to them, but what my boss says goes.

After a while my people return with a basket of fresh food. They were smiling and happy. I grew a bit confused. They walked over to me and showed me the basket.

" Luna Amber paid for us to have anything we wanted. The store owner gave us this entire basket for all you guys free of charge. " said Annet.

" That was kind of them. Are they poisoned or something?" I asked grabbing on of the muffins out of the basket and looking it over.

" Nope. I even tried one on the way back. They're blueberry and I think some are made with chocolate chips. " said Rodger.

I was holding a blueberry one. I sniffed it and unable to help myself, my stomach rumbled at the amazing smell the food was giving off. I huffed, I didn't like I'm that it came from them, but food is food.

I then took a bite and was amazing by how good it tasted. " Amazing right?! Turns out the store owner just opened a few days ago for the first time. " said Annet.

" These are acceptable. " I said.

I turned to everyone else and whistled loudly. They all looked over and came to my side. " Everyone, the werewolves have given us a basket of blueberry and chocolate chip muffins. They are not poisoned. Help yourself to something fresh. " I said.

They all looked hesitant at first but as soon as they caught the scent of them they were on them like rabid animals. Soon everyone had one or two of them and the basket was nearly empty.

Everyone looked satisfied and happy. " The Luna sat with us when we asked and answered a few silly questions we had. " said Roland.

He was our older, more gruff looking man we had here in our group. He mainly went with the others for protection.

" Really? She was so willing to do that. Sitting with her enemies like we're friends?" I asked.

" She said they just want peace. I can understand that. " said Annet.

" The coffee there was amazing too. The store owner made her own brand of coffee. It was unlike anything I've ever tasted before. " said Lizzie.

" I want to go back there tomorrow. Perhaps you'd like to join us?" Asked Rodger.

I looked at him and saw he was telling the truth. He really did want to go back there. " Did they take your weapons from you?" I ask.

" We had to leave them by the door but that was the store owners request. She didn't want any fighting in her coffee shop. " said Annet.

I huffed, I could understand that at least. " I know you don't like werewolves, but these few have proved they are different. Maybe you could give them a chance? Just this once and see where it takes you. " said Roland.

I growled angrily. " Not after what those wolves did to me. " I growled.

" These wolves didn't do anything to you. It was different wolves in a different country. There's no connection between them other than them being the same species. " said Roland.

" We all have our reasons for distrusting werewolves, but sometimes we need to our our anger aside and focus on what really matters. " said Annet.

" That's be like me forgetting what happened to my husband. " I growled.

" We're not saying you have to forget like the werewolf attack that took your husband didn't happen. We're just asking that you give these werewolves a chance. All they want is peace and to be honest, I want that too. " said Lizzie.

" We're not siding with them either. We're still a team and if we end up having to go to war with them then so be it. " said Roland.

" we want to give them the same chance that they're giving us. " said Rodger.

I think it through in my head. Their reasoning does make sense. I guess I'm just really biased, but I can't help it.

It only three years ago when the attack happened but it feels like a century. We had gone out for a picnic in the woods. We had found the wonderful hiking trail that led to this amazing spot where tons of people liked to go.

When we got there it was clear that the entire place had been roped off. To many animal sightings. I said we should go back home but he insisted and we crossed the rope and went to that spot anyway.

We ate and enjoyed ourselves. I then had to use the restroom and there was one close by. I went into the rest room and that's when I heard screaming. It was coming from my husband. Only he wasn't screaming for help. He was yelling for me to run and stay safe.

I peeked through the window and witnessed these humongous wolves tear him apart. I'd never been more scared in my life. I stayed there in that bathroom until the police arrived after a report about screams.

They scolded me for us crossing the line but they knew I was in shock. They took me to the police station and I later had to identify my own husbands body, or what was left of it.

I looked online and came across what these wolves were and soon enough joined this werewolf hunter group. I guess I just never thought there were many different types of werewolves.

I always thought they were like the ones who attacked my husband. Seeing these wolves try to be nice only makes me raise my defenses. I won't lose anyone close to me. Never again and not like that. I'll do whatever it takes to keep them safe. Always.

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A/N. Hey guys. Sorry for the long wait. It's been a bumpy road. Things going on with my grandfather and as of three days ago we had to put down our 15 year old cat who was with me for over half of my life. His name was Buster and he was so silly. The next chapter will be up soon. Not sure who's POV to do. Until then. :-)