Elf To Tame A Werewolf
' I take a deep breath and try to control the tears, and my voice.
All I see is Cyran's fallen face, the open gate of the pasture and the King Forest. 'I messed up last Fall, and I'm just trying to atone. Please, Quain, I need to make things right'. He sighs. 'I know. This should have been the last thing you'd want to do'. 'You didn't see Cyran's face when he came back that morning. Like I had destroyed everything he worked so hard for…which literally, I did. He deserves more than that. I just want to pay him back'. Quain nods. 'Sycamore row, tonight, by 10. Don't be late'. He turns back to cleaning glasses. 'What can I get you?' he asks. 'A mug of ginger ale'. I suppress a groan at the soun
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