Silas's pov
I placed the rogue tendril of her hair behind her ear. Placing her cheek on my chest. To lean my back on the tree bark behind.
Looking up at the stars. Wondering why my fate was to be like this?
I don't want to lose her. But I know. I will lose her one day.
The burning rising up my thigh and the throbbing pain in my head told me. It was impossible for me to survive this.
The wolves that attacked me were not normal wolves.
They were the ones controlled by the death wolf.
Their red eyes, a testimony to it.
And their bite was not normal.
Once they infuse their blood into one's system. The death Wolves poison spreads slowly into the person's self.
Till they finally become a puppet of his.
Till their souls get controlled by the death wolf.
I don't how much time it will t
