Werewolf Aesthetic Female
"You miscalculated something, Alister," Abby growled, her hands starting to become all tingly and numb from being tied together to tightly. Alister turned around, his face like that of a cat's, and grinned almost manically. "And what did I miss, dear?" "The simple scientist." And that was the worse miscalculation he had ever made, the last one, in his life.
