***THIS IS A FEMALE/MALE ROMANCE***
Ronin was a heterosexual wolf, but he was a modern one. He had no qualms about the way anyone else lived their lives. So when his pansexual second, Alphonse, bet him he couldn't survive a night on the town, he took that bet. Nothing Alphonse threw at him could get him to run away with his tail between his legs. Especially not when losing the bet meant settling for mating with any one other than his destined mate.
But he really was heterosexual.
And the drag queen on stag didn't smell anything like a man.
And those curves could only belong to a woman…
Right?
