On that day, the Sanchez's clubhouse was unexpectedly packed. The werewolf community had a knack for sensing important events, and the air was thick with the scents of various powerful packs.
When Mrs. Sanchez and Guillermo finally arrived at the clubhouse, they were stunned to see rows of luxury cars parked outside. The sight of so many high - end vehicles, some with the distinct markings of powerful werewolf families, made Mrs. Sanchez's wolf ears flatten in annoyance.
Mrs. Sanchez clenched her fists, gritting her teeth, "It's just a small birthday party for a nobody in the Sanchez family, how did it attract so many influential people? There must be some mistake. These cars belong to packs that usually wouldn't even glance at our family's minor events."
Guillermo, managing to stay ca
