Chapter 119 - Blake

The heavy weight of the door leans against my arm, as the time seems to be dragging. I am sure Evelyn is trying to irritate me. She is certainly taking her time.

“Well come on Evelyn” I urged her, she seems to be taking her time as she dawdles re-braiding her hair for the second, maybe even the third time, as I wait for her by the doorway.

For a woman who spends the greater portion of her time sitting in this room you would think both her and her wolf would be in more of a hurry to get out into the fresh air. Training was a necessity for us all as werewolves. Of that there was no doubt. And I was desperate to see what strength lay beneath the beautiful surface of this glorious she-wolf. Because, if this vision of my pack seer was to be believed, and I had no reason to not believe her, she had never failed me yet, this she-wolf was rare. Holding a strength to change our region.

And that was exactly what I hoped to do – change our region beyond imagination. M