Thaila’s pov Wendigos aren't something you get to see everyday and you could tell it from the hunters face. He wasn’t just any hunter, he was a tracker. A specialist that could track anyone from hundreds of miles away but right now, even with his weapon drawn, he looked terrified of the hundreds of Wendigos standing between him and his target. His hands would not stop shaking. I smiled, unable to help myself. I have always known him, he was a good man. When we were young, he would leave out fresh bread and send them to the servant quarters for the omega children in the palace. Now he was a trained hunter scanning the cavern fearfully as he tried very hard not to run. At last, his eyes found mine through the crowd of them and he looked relieved. "Ferris," I said. He heaved a breath. "Thaila." I remembered when he was still a junior warrior. I would be left to starve for days, locked up in the servant quarters with the other omegas who always made sure that I didn't get anything
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