The Werewolf Princess: A Fated Mate's Revenge
Kael circled the injured wolf, his gaze never wavering. He sniffed the air around it, his nostrils flaring slightly, as if assessing the severity of its wounds and its overall condition. Then, with a surprisingly gentle motion, he nudged the wolf with his muzzle, not a blow, but a soft push that sent it stumbling slightly. The rogue wolf whimpered again, a soft, mournful sound.
To Elara's astonishment, Kael then turned and looked at her. His golden eyes seemed to hold a question, an invitation. He nudged the injured wolf once more, a subtle gesture that seemed to indicate, "What do you think?"
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