Chapter 18
Woman of the forest
(Seraphine’s POV)
Kenton led the way while remaining in his wolf form. Renrik walked behind me in his human form, leaving a fair distance between us.
I could feel his one good eye on me. Watching me as though I was a prisoner about to make a break for it.
On top of that, the silence was stifling. I had to say something. Anything, just to get conversation flowing.
I glanced over my shoulder. “Will your eye get better?” Then immediately regretted asking. It was an awful topic to choose; especially if his eye wasn’t going to heal.
“Would you not love me if I only had one eye?” Renrik snarled.
“I was just trying to make conversation,” I admitted. “If you must know, I don’t care about looks. It’s the person on the inside that matters. Who said I was
