DANIEL’S Point of view
I hold onto her hand with tenderness, my fingers intertwining with hers. The weight of her grip tells me more than words ever could. She's amazed, astonished even, that I managed to break free from the clutches of that wretched dungeon. But my escape wasn't just about regaining my own freedom; it was driven by a relentless desire to rescue her from the same fate.
It's a peculiar situation we find ourselves in. Katerina, once an enemy of my kind, had caused immeasurable pain and suffering to my fellow wolves. And yet, in the midst of darkness and uncertainty, she displayed a compassion that pierced through the hardened layers of my heart. She saved my life, nursing me back from the brink of death when a Nathaniel’s venomous bite threatened to claim me. She showed
