‘Hello Luella’ I sigh in resignation, studying the woman who came into my pack and told me the story of my wolf and those that came before me.
‘Hello Spirit Wolf’ the old woman returns, pulling a chair from nearby and taking a seat so that we are facing each other. ‘Yes, I came to meet you right at the beginning, as soon as I felt your wolf emerge.’
I shake my head slowly, ‘you were so damn convincing’ I mutter more to myself than my captor.
‘What?’ she taunts, ‘did you really think you met the Moon Goddess’ little lackey? She writes history, you naïve child! Did you think she has some spotty teenage intern or something who could just take over the job for her so she could come and interfere with fate?’
To be honest, I hadn’t even thought about it, the Warlock is right, I was naïve. I
