Aria’s POV
“Relax. This is just a tactic to scare you. I’m here, and nothing’s going to happen.”
I was a coward, hiding behind my wolf. But then, she had been gone for a while. So I'd rather bask in her sweet care.
“Alright.”
“All you have to do, Albena, is sit tight. Whatever happens, I’ll take responsibility.”
Now that’s my f*****g wolf. When was the last time someone cared for me this much? No wonder it was written: your wolf is the most sacred being, seated at the top of your heart.
Without them, you were empty.
It was disheartening—how f*****g empty I’d been for the past twenty years. Feeling her within me now, filling me up to the brim, seated right above my heart and ready to take control whenever I didn’t feel like it...
Weird analogy, still it worked to describe Whitee and
