Shifted Fate: From Slave To Wolf Queen
Silence stretched between us, thickened by unspoken tension as he stared into my eyes – yet I couldn’t look away.
Thalion blinks, extinguishing the glow in his irises. “The future is unpredictable, written in sand and not stone.”
Puffing out my lips, humming a teasing tune. “I think I’m finally able to understand your poetic way of speaking.”
He chuckles, a flicker of amusement washing over his features. “My speech changes when I use my ability.”
Suddenly the atmosphere shifted, thickened by desolation. Thalion features softened with traces of sadness. “I hope you never encounter the darkest parts of that future.”