Novel & Cerita Della Duck Ducktales

"Nothing." "I'm Hunt Whitlock," he said, letting go of me. "Where's your pack? Did you run away? If you did, I'd have to return you to them. I don't want an added responsibility." "I'm Della. I don't have a pack. And I didn't plan on being anyone's responsibility," I muttered. "I'm perfectly fine on my own." Hunt untied the rope from around my hands and once they were free, I rubbed the red rings around my wrists.

I looked at his side again and found him mercilessly looking at Giselle who can do nothing more but to bow her head. Neither Alpha Waylon nor Luna Karen can speak to Duke after they also saw the reaction on his face. I totally understand them. Duke barely shows emotion in public and yet this is how he decides to let them see his cruel side. "Duke." I called him. Fortunately, he did look back at me, but his eyes were still the same. "She was part of the Oracle." His brows shot up while narrowing his eyes on me, probably questioning how I managed to know about that.