#Chapter 156 Wolf

I couldn’t remember much. I felt hot thought, like my blood had turned to fire while I was unconscious and I was adrift in an ocean of fire. I turned reaching out, trying to get my bearings but I couldn’t.

Candido.

Where was Candido?

I didn’t know.

I remembered that I had seen him recently.

An image of him bound and glaring at me flashed through my mind, but I couldn’t hold onto it.

Slowly, the world seemed to come back to me. I smelled stone, but the air was warmer. I could smell Candido near me. Someone’s hand was on my head, stroking my head softly.

I grunted, trying to speak, but all I heard was a low growl. The hand stopped briefly and pressed firmly before I could try to lift my head.

“Sleep,” Candido said, his voice soft and low. “You’re too weak to try to get up right now.”

I tried to speak, but all I heard was a low whine. An animal whine. Then I realiz