Chapter 9 - Kindness

CHAPTER NINE

RUDINA

I feel the presence I felt that day in the Amarok hallway. I wondered how I could still sense him when my wolf was dead. All my life, I had wondered why I even considered myself a werewolf. It was only because on the night of the full moon, I felt the power surge through me that I believed I was one. I also knew the buyers and sellers were hiding something because I was only sold to werewolves. I had never heard my wolf stir nor could I use any of the abilities other werewolves maintained even in their human form. I only believed that I was a wolf cause of how I felt during the full moon and how I had survived all these years with my many injuries.

He walks in and I feel immediately out of breath. He is wearing a vest and his arms are completely exposed. I take a good look at him, refusing to meet his eyes and I appreciate all of his features. For someone who had gone through the worst of things, I sure had the nerve to notice his concrete jaw and titan shoulders.