Chapter fifty-six

Lola could not understand me, and I'm sure of it, Alpha Ramanov will send scouts to fetch us, we were past the time he had spared, but then Lola was coughing frantically, she had never caught cold or fever, none that I know, I went to her with the blanket I covered her body. I checked the fire, it had already gone down, and there was no reserve, looking through the window I wanted to sit in but she grinds her teeth together,

I put on my cloak and stepped out, it was hail with snow, I went into the woods, I brushed through struggling with the cold that was passing through the shoe to my toes. I can cross dry wood. “Finally,” I said as a sight of relief crept in. I looked at my path and saw that the snow had covered it up.

“You are bothered.” I heard a voice call out from behind me when I turned I couldn't see anyone. “It might be me being delusional,” I muttered and my wolf affirmed.

“What is even your work? You're supposed to be watching over me not complying with anything I think.