The Wolf Without a Name
he told her.
"What's happening?" Francine kept on asking, as she held his face, worried.
"My mother gave me wolf sleeping powder," he told her.
It was a powder that allowed a wolf to sleep for a year or more like it was hibernating. Or, it could kill it, if it was unlucky.
"Protect my mate, please," Christian begged Francine, as the place started to get dark. "She's my everything," he said.
"I will, sir," she answered him.