Chapter 192

That wolf was her sister in friendship, maybe not in birth, but she adored her as though she was blood and what he did broke her heart. The betrayal of his people, the murder of his own, the betrayal of his bond to her in hurting her closest. That witch, she knew he, would come after the rest of the white wolf’s pack and end any chance of another rising ever again. She chose her people over her bond, her love of the white wolf’s child, and it brought me to you.” Sierra stops stroking my face, and her words make me jump. So caught in the wonder of her tale that it’s a surprise for her to say that. “Why me? What am I to do?” I try not to open my eyes, as she said not to, and screw them shut as hard as I can while holding myself still. My little heartbeat rising again with awe and excitement for this fantastic story. “You are the last white femme, Alora, so I could not stay behind and let you die. I had to come and protect you with the gifts I’ve hidden for so many years. Don’t be afraid