Zebrik's POV
I let Abby process the information, not wanting to push her with my own questions — though I had many. It was honestly mind-blowing. I had taken for granted everything we learned about our kind growing up, but now, actually meeting someone who only knew the basics really drilled in the importance of those boring history and wolf-kind classes. This beautiful creature just knew the bare minimum, and even that was in a very subtle explanation.
She didn’t even know what a mate was. Every wolf spends the first half of their life daydreaming about the day they meet their mate and then searching for them. But Abby had absolutely no idea that kind of bond even existed. I couldn’t wrap my head around it.
I was watching her, lost in thought — probably trying to piece together everyth
