"Lunar my dear, ensure you pour the powder into his drink."
Lunar stared at the small bottle filled with intoxicants. She was uncertain whether she should offer it to Darren. She had never seen such until now, and she feared it would cause harm.
"Don't worry, dear. I've tested it on multiple slaves, and they were out cold for about four hours. Give it to the wolfman, and you'll have him to yourself. Remember our plan?"
She nodded before pressing her teeth softly on her lips, "Yes ma'am." She was in heat. Chances of getting pregnant were high, and only one night would do.
"I brought you food." Darren was the last to eat, and she gladly served him. The others were long gone, and it was just the two of them on that table. She asked about the book and Darren told her they didn't find it, and they'd just wasted their time.