SCARLETT THE LAST FERROMANCER
Scarlett's POV
The sun hung low in the sky, casting elongated shadows throughout the room as I sat next to Henry, observing his struggle with the consequences of his transformation. The air felt different now, heavy with the primal scent of his wolf form. I fought to keep the fear in my chest at bay, but it was difficult, especially when his large, golden eyes met mine, filled with confusion and anguish.
He lay on his side, breathing heavily, his body still quaking from the aftereffects of the change. I gently stroked his fur, trying to maintain my composure. I couldn’t let him sense my panic. Not now. Not when he needed my support the most.
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