11. A Good Day

He wore his clothes and came out from behind the tree. Hari was still admiring that picture he had taken of Ravi’s wolf and when he felt Ravi coming towards him, he showed it to him with a smile. He had adoration and worship on his face for the big wolf.

“Look at you. Your wolf is humongous!” Hari said and there was nothing but admiration in that voice.

Ravi sat beside Hari and also looked at that picture. He had to admit that it was humongous for a wolf. With this kind of a wolf, he would be the most powerful with the right training. And if his wolf could coexist with the mage in him, he would become the king of all packs. He was going to make Ravi's sacrifice worth it.

“Not even alpha Philip or my father can come close to you. And you know what? Legend has it that wolves your size were the original kings. I also have never seen a wolf with your colour. That dark sheen was blinding. I am sure that there is a meaning behind it. Many wolves are either white or brown. Take me for exam