I woke up to an empty bed. My head was throbbing, and the room was chilling. I looked to my side only to find a white wolf sitting in the corner of the room.
I smiled at the sight of him. His eyes were bright and gold, while his coat was as white as snow. He was as beautiful as ever.
I raised myself and sat on the bed, eyes still on him.
"White," I called out his name as I recognized him ultimately.
White didn't say anything as he remained calm and quiet. He didn't even flinch when I called out his name. His silent response got me anxious because he had never ignored me whenever I called out for him.
"What's wrong, White?" I asked him, but he remained still, eyes blankly staring at me as if I was someone he didn't want to see.
I lifted the blanket covering my lower body, full of anx
