Second copy

Lara and Jaden ran to the company just in time before the few drops of rain transformed into a downpour. Lara had picked her son up, running with all her energy not to let him catch a cold - even though she doubted he would actually be ill.

As a result, she was tired and her breath short. She needed to recuperate air and rest her muscles. Her cubs weren't so heavy just two months before! A few weeks of good eating made them grow up.

Or maybe, it was also the life in a pack that made them relax. When they were alone, they would always run away when things got difficult. They couldn't consider any place home.

Lara let Jaden on his feet and pecked his forehead before straightening up and offering her hand. They took the elevator, greeting the wolves they met on the way.

While Lara was focused on not fainting then and there, Jaden would press the magazines they bought on his chest. He was content, two times. First, for the picture.