Fenris' POV
I was very restless and had sweet thoughts full of Isadora. Since my thoughts seemed hazy, I could not make rational decisions. Every second the clock ticked, I clearly saw her face even when I closed my eyes. It was the eyes and the smile that I saw, and it was constantly playing in my mind like a relentless echo.
I had already decided to assist her with everything she needed: a house to help her regain her memory and protection, for which she is grateful to be in Howling Hills.
She had told me in good faith that she did not wish to be involved with me for the time being so she could get reforged to kill Ragnar and her friend Nyxen. I remained silent, concerned with her feelings and stance on the issue, but I would wait for another chance.
Isadora arrived home at
