Chapter 63

Ismena held her breath as the wolf glided through the long hallways toward Wolfariane's bedroom.

Now, I understand why these hallways are not as narrow as a regular hallways. Of course, it was made to accommodate their animal forms, Ismena thought fascinatingly as she watched the way the wolf glided fluidly and gracefully.

A growl from the huge animal made her jerk her hand away from his furs as it burned her. She realized that she was rubbing its fur like a favorite pet. Again.

She hasn't placed if the grumpy animal likes it or not, so it's better to keep her hands to herself.

As they entered the bedroom, all the fear, and nervousness that never really abated tripled inside her. You know what they say about 'behind closed doors...

The King-Wolf came to a stop at the center of the big space of the bedroom and shook his body a bit.

Ismena took it as her cue to get down from its back, so she did. It wasn't easy, considering the size of the wolf but unlike when she climbed on, the wol