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Chapter 138

HOWL IN THE NIGHT.

CAIVAN

I’ve never felt more grateful for the blast of cool air on my face when I step outside, though I might have to worry about the clouds gathering overhead. There is no wolf around, no immediate threat. So I head for the one place I might actually get more solitude.

I don’t remain alone for long. Someone approaches, out of sight and as quiet as wolven can be. I don’t need to smell him to know it’s Gylen. A sight for sore eyes.

He pauses at the mouth of the “cave”, squinting into the darkness. ‘I’m not a Leftyde wight, if that’s what bothers you’, I call out and he grins. ‘I suppose not’, he says and climbs over a rock to get to where I sit in the corner, ‘I hope to hide out here awhile, if it’s okay with you. I can’t go on a bloody hunt with Argell tonight’.

He's bare, save for a knicker that looks like it came off anyone, and looks way too tight on him. Claw marks line his torso here and there, but I can tell they’re already healing as he sits next to me, h
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