Darius

My wolf was grunting, wanting to transform. Luckily, her wound healed quickly. But, I was about to chase down the rogue who scratched her. Preparing to take off, she gently held my forearm.

“Pls don’t, Darius. I’m fine. I am just a bit tired. Let’s go home. We have a lot of work to be done,” she softly said. I took a deep sigh as I took a step back. My warriors had already taken care of the remaining rogues. So, we were not in any imminent situation. I gestured to proceed ...