Chapter 112

I swallowed deeply. "I am asking, what if, Fenris."

"I know, but would you?"

I gasped. "Nevermind the question. I wouldn't run away, anyway."

"Perhaps it will be a long conversation."

"What?" I arched my brow.

"You, deciding to run away will be a long conversation between you and me. I cannot leave my family and my pack, but you are part of my family. What am I supposed to do, right? It's going to be a long discussion."

"Don't worry, we wouldn't have the need to discuss that. I would never run away and leave you guys behind. Werewolves are my family now. We are in this together, Fenris."

I ran when I smelled how we were getting nearer our destination, and I sighed in relief as I saw our clothes, still on the ground, and the fruit as well.

I quickly dressed myself up, and Fenris did the same. I was about to grab the fruit when he stopped me. "Don't touch that."

"What? Why?" My brows crossed at him.

He kneeled and looked closer at the fruit as if examining it without touching it.

"What'