Chapter 111

-Hazel-

We continued to stare at each other for a while and the more that I stared not his eyes, the more the flashes of what he and his species have gone through counties to invade and assault by kind with no mercy. At this point, I was not sure why I was crying.

It could be that I was crying because the moon goddess was bleeding eve feelings into me, it could be that I was sad at just how wicked the were wolf race had become even to their own kind it it could be that I was genuinely sad and angry about what this male had to go through and the things that he had to do to be able to keep his people safe.

He looks very different from the drawings that I gazed upon. The Icari always liked so noble in the texts but now looking at him, I did not need a deer to tell me that this male had properly not eaten in a couple of days.

Thank the moon goddess that my mother and Alice some how summoned the courage to get me out of the ducal estate before it was too late. Only the moon goodness knows