C189 Ready

Odis

My wolf, Troy, hadn’t said anything since we’d left the packhouse. As soon as we started running towards town his emotions began to blend with mine. He didn’t need to say anything I could feel his hope as if it were my own.

I know these lands like the back of my hand but I have no fucking clue where he could have gone. When I can’t smell his scent in the air, Troy whines