Chapter 57-02

　　 　　His art studio. 　　He held the door open so I could walk in before closing it behind us. My eyes took in the room I had only been in a couple times. The large desk with scattered pencils on it. The shelves stacked with paint, watercolor, and other supplies. The large window displaying the beautiful scenery behind our home. The various canvases hanging on the walls and stacked on tables. The artwork was all so beautiful and I couldn't stop staring like I did the first time I came in here. 　　I felt Damien tug on my arm as he pulled me farther into the room. After he let go of my arm, he moved across the room but I didn't pay much attention to him. Instead, my eyes caught something. A painting. 　　When I approached it, my eyes studied the painting before me. It was a close up of a wolf. My wolf. It looked like an exact replica with the black fur, blue eyes, and the navy blue crescent moon on the forehead. It looked beautiful. The deta