BELISARA’S POV I sat on the edge of Torin's bed, and twisted the hem of my tunic in my trembling fingers. 'You should’ve told me sooner' I communicated with my Golden Wolf. 'I didn’t know you were unaware' She said back to me. 'I was trapped in the dark for weeks, and I can’t remember everything before I was freed' 'But after you were freed, you knew!' I clenched my skirt in my fist. 'Yes. . .' 'Everyday since those rogue wolves attacked us, I’ve been training fiercely like a soldier but you never thought to tell me to slow down. . . what if I mistakenly hurt my baby during sparring?" My wolf remained quiet, as if sensing the storm about to break over our heads. Torin stood on the opposite side of the wooden cabin and hadn't spoken a single word since he carried me back to the village. His back was turned to me, and he stared at the dim fire in the stone hearth. He had stripped away his heavy iron sword and his leather vest, leaving only his dark shirt, but his shoulders
최신 업데이트 : 2026-10-30
