CHAPTER THIRTY - FATHER

THE EMERAL KINGDOM

DERON

Myla ravenously ate the dead animal. I watched, surprised that she had developed a taste for the meat just by staying in her wolf form. Once we shifted into our wolf, we could eat raw meat, it was part of our instincts now and some people believed that eating the animals raw would help develop us and make our wolf bigger and stronger. Though my mother had told us that it was a lie I could swear Myla had grown an extra inch just by eating the meat of the dead deer.

‘That’s enough Myla! We have to go home, mom will be worried if you stayed out too long!’ I linked to her but she had a deaf ear to me, I could sense her aura, totally feral like she had lost herself in wolf instincts and had no human consciousness.

I had pounced on the deer, slamming it and Myla used her inch long canines to break its neck.

‘MYLA!’ I linked, telling into her mind and she turned around, her eyes holding a deathly gaze as she growled at me. I mentally rolled my eyes. People who had no