And as they walked down, Adele's eyes widened. It was like stepping into another world.
The underground space was enormous, a sprawling shopping complex lit by strings of elegant lights that gave everything a warm, almost magical glow.
Racks of clothing, designer pieces, haute couture, and things Adele could not name hung in carefully curated displays. Jewelry sparkled under spotlights. Shoes, bags, accessories of every imaginable kind filled the space.
"Careful with that!", Adele heard a shrill scream drifted from the hallway of a random werewolf. "That's Louis Vuitton! If you damage it, even if you sell a kidney, it won't be enough to fix it." She was instructing someone.
Adele glanced around at the faces around the complex. Many wolves were browsing through the collections.
