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Chapter 19: Fenrir's Suspicion

Penulis: Luna
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-02 17:39:00

I reached for her hand.

Her skin was warm and too soft for someone who'd spent hours stitching wounds, who worked herself to the bone in the infirmary while the rest of the pack slept. The small cut on her finger, still fresh, still weeping.

She's been working herself to death.

The thought hit me harder than it should have. I barely knew her yet here I was holding her hand like it mattered.

"You're bleeding," I murmured.

"It's nothing." Her voice was flat and dismissive like she'd said those words a thousand times.

I turned her hand over while examining the cut, the faint scars on her wrist.

What happened to you?

The question burned in my throat but I swallowed it. She pulled her hand away before I could ask.

"Don't worry it’s nothing. I’m alright no need to," she said.

My eyes snapped to hers. "Don't what?"

"Don't touch me like that."

Like what? Like I cared? Like she was something other than a stranger who happened to share my territory?

I stepped closer as she stepped back as she hitter her back into the wall falling the equipments down.

The distance between us felt wrong. She was part of this pack and I was responsible for her. she was standing looking at me like I was the threat, when I was the only thing keeping the real threats at bay.

"I wasn't asking," I said quietly. "You're part of this pack that means you answer only to me." She laughed.

The sound was sharp and broken, like glass shattering on stone.

"Answer to you?" She shook her head, dark hair falling across her face as she flashed an ironic expression “I don't answer to anyone."

"You’re wrong." I reached for her again not her hand this time but her neck. I wanted to see whether if my suspicions were true…

Her eyes widened as she jerked back her hand flying to her collarbone covering something.

Something was there and she didn't want me to see. My chest tightened as my anger flared.

“You don’t get to do that” she yelled as she jerked back.

"Why?" I stepped closer. "What are you hiding?"

"Nothing."

"Then move your hand away now."

"No."

"Winora." My voice dropped low and dangerous. "I won't ask again."

He lifted her chin. The fire in her eyes was almost enough to make me forget the way her hands trembled.

"Or what? You'll kill me?" She laughed again but it was hollow and Empty. "You don't scare me, Fenrir."

She said my name like it was a curse like I was something to be hated.

I should have stopped. I should have walked away but I couldn't not when she was looking at me like that. I could see the fear behind her bravado, the cracks in her armor.

I reached for her neck. I hesitated but I couldn't stop as my fingers brushed the collar of her tunic as I pulled the fabric aside.

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