“Does everyone remember me? Mr. Hale, Scott’s dad?” he asks, authoritative, but as gently as he can. The kids nod. “Okay, welcome to the Beacon Hills nature reserve. We have a lot to look at and do today, so I want you to think of yourselves as a big wolf pack. Now, wolf packs have an alpha wolf, who’s in charge of everybody. I’m your alpha. Sti- Mr. S is your other alpha. Following the rules is very important in a pack- and the first rule is that you have to listen to the alpha. You got that, pack?”
how sweet is that, huh
Все было настолько клево, что я не выдержала где-то в середине фика, пролистала до конца, убедилась что все закончится
В общем, маст рид
Сам фик на инглише
Очень клевый гиф-сет, отличная визуализация
Перевод на русский, в процессе