When I finally returned to where they were, I breathed a sigh of relief after checking their bodies and not finding any wounds on them; so I finally relaxed. Emma, like Lina, had become unconscious as a result of the overstimulation produced at the moment; both of them, as if bodies alien to life at that moment seemed to meet. I have to admit and I am sincere in what I will say because the idea of saving a human was not entirely to my liking, something that I expressed a long time ago before Lyall and that I stressed directly to Emma once she woke up. Now, I am aware that if I had not intervened, I am almost sure that Lyall would put a price on my head for not protecting his beloved Lina after having the opportunity. The scenes that followed seemed more than anything taken out of some romantic movie where the faithful knight saves his princess, although they are just simple hoaxes or at least that's what it figures for me, because I'm not a supporter of romanticism at all.
Several days have already passed since what happened at the viewpoint, a situation that I avoid remembering because the simple fact of talking about it causes my skin to stand up and not precisely because of the beauty or pleasant memory. During this time the restlessness has taken part in my life despite the fact that Lina and I constantly find ourselves protected by Lyall since he without a word or any objection settled in our lives without even asking for permission and we have had to end up accepting that situation. Now, although I am quietly glad to have Lyall around, I still feel that something big much more than we can handle is happening behind the shadows and I am terrified just thinking about it because I am aware that I would not be able to have such a situation under complete control since probably before my weakness I would be exposed to danger. So, in silence I find myself obliged to swallow my concern dry and for that reason I can't help but wonder if it was okay
After being surrounded by the mystery itself for a while like this, Dominieck for the first time since I crawled to this place raised his face to observe me. "There are so many things I need you to answer me, I need to satisfy my doubt on my own and I hope you will give me clear answers to each of them. " "And because you think I would answer you you are but a mere stranger to me. " Staring at me with an obvious threatening tone he took a few steps to reduce distance while pointing at me inquisitively. "Better avoid pissing me off more than I already am, I assure you that you would not like to see my worst face. " "I promise you nothing. " " OK... then I can assume that you will make it difficult for me. " "I'm glad you noticed, you save me from having to say it directly. " A devilish laugh formed on his lips, hearing me utter those such words had made such a man's last drop of patience was poured out, although he still dared not act. A kind of smoke began to
I looked at him, but as I was afraid that movement caused nothing in his person, not the slightest reaction, not the slightest gesture, there he stood completely still while even his paw lay right on my torn clothes and close to my exposed chest. First of all, he seemed to be taken by surprise, I'm afraid he didn't expect to receive that reaction from me, but as always his face didn't give any sign to interpret, except for his eventual silence. "I admit you have guts. " "Thank my mentors for that, they knew how to prepare me to react to any possible idiot like you and I know that you are a living example of it Dominieck. " I fixed my eyes even more strongly on him, openly challenging him and taking a piece of courage from my broken soul, I replied almost immediately after giving a sigh. " Say... you don't get tired, because it's better not to talk at once and say what this silly Dominieck game is about, stop hitting it in the long run and ask questions that really make
The surprise and excitement soon showed on my face, even though for a moment I had forgotten that I was looking for him. "The locket, but how. " "A moment ago while we were talking with Dominieck I saw it in a corner, I imagined it was yours because it has your scent, although I am surprised that the smell of Linsey and Eliot comes out of it so strongly. " With all the passivity of the world I took it in my hands, with the mind taken of memories and ideas I contemplated it, serene and completely calm. With the tips of my fingers I rubbed the back face of the locket and opening it almost on the spot I stressed. "This is why its smell is perceived in me. " I opened it completely before Lyall's eyes and even more strongly the aroma of grandparents came out of that object. After all, before him he no longer had any mask, because it was evident that after listening to him that they knew each other and that they probably had a good relationship. Although thinking abou
Faced with curiosity, he could not help but move his face even closer to the incredulous cart while maintaining a slight air of distrust lodged in himself. "What are you wearing, Emma? " "I thought you would be hungry, so here I am, I brought you something to eat, although I estimate that it may be very little for you. " "And what happened to all that you said, you weren't supposed to not want me around, but nevertheless here you are. " I looked at him with glassy eyes, my voice became brittle as seriousness took possession of my words. The simple fact of speaking gave me the strange feeling that I was fighting directly against the pain and that Dominieck was precisely that wide-open door that led me straight to my collapse. "I know what I said, you don't have to remind me. " I took a deep breath and went from staring at him to averting my eyes on the spot, so I walked away from the cart that was carrying cuesta for a moment and looking at an empty space nearby I sat right
I thought that finally that horrible day would end, I longed so much to have peace, my mind and body needed it with extreme urgency. I was ready to go and return home, I had planned to arrive, have dinner with a good and juicy piece of meat made by the hands of Mrs. Zoe my housekeeper, n however being in a very likely way after dinner I would end up having some wine, I would take a good shower and I would go to bed. Although no, it wasn't like that at all, in more ways than one that night I was giving myself obvious signs that it would be, to say the least, extremely long and that it wouldn't give me any respite. First of all, we were already finishing organizing everything to finally leave, you had already retired along with Lyall and Bazili being that you would probably already be not far from the city. Gurel once he woke up had even already been questioned and put under contingency when out of nowhere a huge commotion began to be felt. The sound of the closest thing to
Perhaps he had listened to him well, such a name was heard coming out of his mouth. "Wait a minute, you said Izra. " "Yes, you heard right, I have indeed mentioned him, perhaps you know him Emma. " And quickly without wasting time to avoid suspicions and interrogations emphasize. "No, I've only heard him mentioned a couple of times; that's why he's usually a cause for murmuring among wolves. " But no, the truth was another and a rather delicate one, by the way, this is to say that, if I knew him, but there was no way for him to confess that, at least not in front of Dominieck. Although I want to deny it, such a name makes up a part of my past, one that is full of pain, tears and bewilderment, which is part of a past that I prefer not to remember, so in an attempt to change the perspective of such a conversation, I almost immediately interrogated him. "Since we are in these could you explain to me what those four wolves really represent because in today'
Surprises and more surprises are added to this chaotic story, which should not be worth the surprise redundancy for us because it is what has shone the most since we both met, so now with the appearance of this letter new problems are added that, although I do not want to accept it, it is evident that they will make the past come back to light to want to destroy the present. At the end of everything, reading the last words that were part of that delicate letter made a huge commotion form in our thoughts, it was first of all how that made me feel and it was logical to understand or even think that for whoever was next to me would undoubtedly feel much worse. Almost immediately when I took my eyes away from those pieces of paper I guided my eyes to where Dominieck was since I wanted to see his face because I needed to discover in him, that so much of what was written had affected him, because knowing about his father already dead through these lines I estimate was not the most ac
Hello my little children; my beloved son Dominieck and my beloved girl Emma who gave me the title of grandfather. So many years have passed since the last time my beloved and I saw them, that when I remember it it is difficult for me not to write these lines without having first shed a few tears as a result of the pain that memories cause me when they lash out against me, torturing me without any mercy. Such thoughts make this even more difficult, which in itself already is, so much so that it even forces me to question whether what my beloved Aerdmond and I did was the right thing and I am talking about having left them practically to their fate at the time, because I feel that without a doubt we could have fought even harder and freed them from much of this cruel torment, although that undoubtedly would have condemned us even faster to death. So, the truth is I am aware that, if this letter has reached your hands it means that we are no longer, Aerdmond and I have perished be
"Something that will surely surprise you. " Dominieck began to pull me insistently, apparently it was nothing of absolute danger, but nevertheless I had my reservations "surely there is nothing to fear. " "Not at all, trust me. " Keeping myself immersed in the suspicion that all this causes, for a moment I refused his request a few more times because I was afraid of seeing something that was not to my fair liking there, but Dominieck insisted and insisted as he always did, until in the end I managed to convince myself and I had no choice but to accept. He took my hands as if I were some little child who is just beginning to take his first steps and still does not have enough confidence to be able to take them for fair independence, while he kept his back guiding me into that place, a place in which not very well received me with an unexpected company. "What! "i replied not very well I saw what all that secret was about, since on the desk next to the bed rested the mo
Seeing the anger in me, Lyall raised his hands in the air in the direction of the front in denial while repeating "no, not at all. " That man said that while a small smile settled in the corner of his mouth, an expression that he maintained all that time and until eventually he indicated again "I leave that to Dominieck, he is an expert taster of blows that in a few words have marked your name or even Martin's. Dominieck, listening to him, was sorry, apparently those words had caused him discomfort, but he did not want to let her notice, more nevertheless almost continuously indicated. "Lyall stop bothering her, I don't know that you're going to end up condemning me to death and that's why I might not exactly receive hugs, kisses and chocolates," Dominieck reproved again with some obvious embarrassment. After that promulgating that between the two there arose a jocular moment for which I was evidently responsible, first of all such men seemed to laugh satisfied with each
Dominieck continued to be punctual in each of his words, emphasizing those which he thought prudent, implying above all that this was part of an absolute truth. "The soldiers with their weapons in hand looked in the direction of the trees hoping to observe some movement that would serve as a starting point to be able to shoot after having loaded them again, without imagining that karma would come to them in another way and a particular one. " ... While those were distracted waiting for an event that would not happen, no one noticed how heavy the air and the environment became; out of nowhere and little by little the breeze began to whip, first the wind felt quite light so it could merely be associated with a mere refreshing breeze and suddenly, due to the ignorance of the soldiers, it began to increase with intensity, trapping them before they could get to do something. ... That one, to the surprise of everyone, formed a kind of tornado which made the soldiers stay piled righ
"Many years ago, back in the days when humanity still did not think about making itself known with the imposing modernity of this century, not ignoring its achievements and its advances to our bad luck, the story of the moon wolves emerged among the packs, one which far surpasses fantasy stories and that for a long time the truth was tried to reproduce without much success. " Dominieck began to narrate all that while she took her gaze away from me and left her lost in the distance more and more focused as if she were looking with a demand to remember. "At that time the world for wolves was much more complicated than now, since, if it could be said that unlike those times we now have a place in such a happy creation, so to speak, that does not take away the fact that we have to live with restrictions because first of all we must respect the mind and fear and its very existence in the world, speaking of humans, of course, to maintain balance, although we are allowed to be in turns
The aroma that Dominieck emanated for that moment was extremely pleasant and intoxicating thing that I think his wolf part had something to do, because our second faces always have an answer to give that will not always be according to our requirements and that includes that our skin also comes to perceive a somewhat different aroma, when something does not convince them or when they simply want to take the opposite in some cases not in all. Therefore, it was only enough for me to perceive such a fragrance so that in the end I ended up immersed in a warm sea of thoughts and emotions that, although I could have fought against his vile daring in the end I did not, because in the way we ended up together it was impossible for me to exercise any movement that would lead us to that kiss to come to an end, since somehow he had managed to overcome my fighting spirit, the worst of all was that without a doubt I had to admit that I had liked to be bowed down under his firm command . Th
With that bouquet in his hands, Dominieck, with his head down, took a few steps and approached the shore of the lake in complete silence, once before those waters, squatting, he deposited on such a sublime body such flowers, while for a moment watching as those were moving away, fixed I contemplate them. For my part, I was trying to keep my composure above all, so while he was carrying out such acts, I was withdrawn for a few steps, somewhat close to the bush from which Dominieck took the bouquet, with my arms crossed at the level of my chest completely containing every feature of emotion. "Did you ever watch the sunrise from here with my parents or maybe alone" I question that one with some serenity as he turned his back on me completely. "Not that I remember. " "Well, well, this will undoubtedly be something memorable, I hope that first of all it will be a secret that like me you can treasure. " For a moment that one directed his gaze to me while leaving a warm smile co
A while ago, Dominieck and I found ourselves awake because since the early hours of the morning we had started walking looking to go around the lake and head that way to the other horilla from where we could get to observe the cabin in the distance, after having had a morning start, well... quite different. It was about half past five in the morning when everything started, as expected I was asleep on that peaceful bed, until the unusual presence of someone climbing to my left side at that time woke me up, after such an individual abruptly move that bed. Dominieck had thrown himself aside on that surface after being tired of me ignoring him all that night, so in an act of rebellion he refused to obey my request without pity or shame and placed himself on it as if he were absolutely owner and lord of everything. As expected, since I had already warned him, I tried to get him out of bed in every way I could think of, but he didn't even flinch at all, so by that time our discu