Chapter 28: Dreams and Bonds

Noah’s

I sat on the floor, my hand buried in the wolf’s dark fur. It was soft and warm, feeling like a heavy blanket I didn’t want to let go of. I couldn’t believe I was doing this—touching a massive wolf, Enzo’s wolf, Moses, and actually feeling… happy. I wasn’t scared anymore, not like before when I had run and hidden. I smiled slightly, my heart lighter than it had been since I was first brought here.

“You’re pretty,” I said, my voice ...