ISOLDE
I'm anxious the entire day, and I don't know why. My mind keeps slipping back to when Drogo came to my room, asking weird questions. I tried to ignore his action. But it's the third day now, and I'm still restless.
“Hello, child. Are you there?” Morgan’s voice echoes from the other side of the phone.
“Yes, yes. I am." I say, snapping out of my thoughts
I hear her sigh. “You need not worry. I'll visit the territory soon enough. And as for the male who took you. He'll reveal himself.”
I hope he does. God, I do.
He could be the end of my misery. A red-eyed Alpha. Though, part of me thinks he might never show his face. You know…
It's me. The red wolf. A weak dying red wolf.
“Also child,” Morgan’s voice is soft. “He is closer than you think. Give it time.”
After the call ends
