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I’ve got a wolf mask on my face, guys. Yeah, this is serious!

He runs his index finger through my red hair, and I ask him firmly, “And you? Don’t you wear one?”

He leans towards me, his piercing eyes searching mine.

“I don’t need one. I’m the leader of the pack, but you already know that, right?”

He doesn’t wait another second, instead grabbing my hand without asking and dragging me toward the chapel. The guy waiting at the entrance nods slowly, staring at Tucker. He doesn’t look at me at any point, it’s like I’m not even there. Like he’s not allowed to look at anyone other than the tall, dark-haired guy who walks me through the door of the place.

I admit it, I am totally dying of curiosity. So, swallowing my big mouth, I let him lead me into the narrow corridor. The chapel is almost completely in ruins. When I follow him down an even narrower staircase, everything become clear to me. Music comes from below. A strange smoke is rising from this coveted basement. I don’t know what they’re smoking down there, but it’s not just cigarettes.

“Get out of here,” the rational part of my brain orders me. Debauchery cannot be in my future.

But I don’t have time to back down. We are entering a world of depravity.

I reach the last step and Tucker hasn’t let go of my hand, as if he’s afraid I’ll run away. The basement is quite small. The walls are very old. Music pulses, from speakers hanging from the ceiling. Couches are spread around the center of the room…where students are literally having an orgy.

My mouth drops open as I slowly realize what is going on here. My eyes land on a chick sandwiched by two masked men. She’s not wearing a wolf mask; she’s barefaced, and her overexcited eyes make me realize what a state she’s in. Some are watching them, others are also doing their little business.

A guy without a mask is lying on the floor. A girl wearing a mask leans over him and nips at his neck, pulling his hair. But what world have I landed in?

I should feel nothing but revulsion, and yet that is not entirely the case. A hint of arousal rises in me, and I try to stifle it. There are far fewer people here than outside. Only a privileged few have managed to get into the chapel. And I am one of them…

Who said that Denver was a quiet city? Shit, Portland looks pretty shabby by comparison.

“Does this scare you?” whispers Tucker in my ear.

I don’t want to show him any weakness. I look into his eyes again and reply, unclasping my fingers from his, “I’ve seen a cock before, Tucker. To tell you the truth, I’ve seen pussies too. So no, I’m not afraid.”

My answer seems to suit him. He nods. I point to the maskless girl who is getting taken by two guys. “She wants to be one of the wolves?”

“Correct.”

“So this is some kind of test here? You have to give your body to the others to get to the second phase?”

Tucker smiles softly in the dimmed atmosphere of the place. “Once again, you’ve got it right. You give your body and your pleasure to others, and they will give theirs back to you.”

So that’s what I thought. The first step is to give your body and soul to the Pack, and what could be more symbolic than giving your body while taking others’? There is no awkwardness between them, only desire.

I’m getting hot under my mask.

“You think I want to join your ‘Pack,’” I retort, mimicking quotation marks with my fingers. “So what, am I supposed to get through this first step by stripping down and getting banged by several guys, offering myself to them?”

Tucker suddenly squints his eyes. His jaw twitches but he simply shakes his head.

“I thought this was the first test,” I say to test him.

I know for a fact that I’m not going to sleep with any of the guys or girls in this room, but his behavior intrigues me. I decide to torment him more. I place my hands on the back of my head, on the mask’s clasp. Tucker is faster than I am.

“What the hell are you doing?” he exclaims, stopping me from removing the mask.

I stare at him, surprised. He doesn’t want me to take it off. He wants me to do the steps to join his group, but he doesn’t want me to take the mask off in this room and fuck anyone?

“I thought that—”

“We’ll consider that this test has already been completed for you,” he says curtly.

And therefore send me directly to the next one? I analyze silently.

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