Moving On

Cerwin

I watched as the girl drifted off to sleep cuddled into the 3 large men across from me. Wolves were a strange breed, and this girl of mixed blood even more so. I honestly don’t know how she has survived the things she’s gone through and yet still kept such an innocent and pure outlook. I could see the stubbornness in every step. For such as small creature she created such big waves.

I watched the lycan with her. He rarely interacted with anyone besides myself and my father for the many years he had been here. Even then it was usually brief and fairly straight forward. He had changed these last few months and I knew she had something to do with it. He finally picked up a book from the table and raised his brow, looking back at me. “Ask your question Cerwin,” he said opening the book. “I can see the wheels in your mind turning from here.”

“And which question is it you would have me ask, as I have many?” I replied smirking.

“Typical fae answer. Ask those you wish and I will an