#Chapter 495 – Warmth

I exhale slowly, my fingers twisting in my wolf’s fur as I look over at Jesse, standing next to me, his wolf at his side. “This is weird, cousin,” he says with a little grimace. “Welcome…to my soul.” “It’s nice here,” I say, nodding, looking around at the mostly-blank space that looks precisely like my own. “I like what you’ve done with the place.” He smirks and nods his head to the left, silently asking me to follow. I do, and it’s not a long walk before we reach the dark space where his soul ends. Across the darkness, though, I can easily see a too-familiar sight. “Oh, heavens,” I say, putting my hands on my knees and peering forward, my eyes fastened on the little dark wolf, sunk deep into the oil, just her eyes and nose and points of her ears truly visible above it. My wolf howls at the sight of her, desperately worried. “Jesse,” I say quietly, glancing up at him, “this is…very bad. Much worse than Gabriel.” “Well, I think she’s been corrupted since she was a kid,” Jesse