Frida wandered in her thoughts over and over again, but the pain became sharper and her thoughts started to dissipate in her head.. Nothing made sense to her...
With her last drop of will, she managed to open her eyes and observed Dilan, he was a perfect and strong wolf.. She tried to detail to keep herself in active awareness,.. But she could only feel her heart slowing down with every second that passed by..
She was about to close her eyes completely, but suddenly she heard the cynical and terrifying howl of her father's wolf....
Her teary eyes darted to him quickly... he was a f*****g black beast. His claws were f*****g sharp and long... His short fur emphasizing the musculature of his wolf. His eyes were blacker than the night and full of blood.
Tyron's wolf was a complete demon
