Enyo Burnside
He watches me, I can’t read him, he probably thinks i'm crazy. I wouldn’t even blame him. I am leaning towards that explanation myself if i'm honest. He scratches his chin, like he is thinking.
“For some reason it rings a bell, little wolf, but I honestly can’t think why” He says. I feel hope leaving me. He leans in and tips my chin up so I am looking at him.
“That doesn't mean we can’t look into it. We have an old couple of she-wolf sisters that have some scrolls from the old times. They are basically our elders, one of them the younger one she is said to have the sight” His gold eyes hold so much emotion as he stares into my green eyes I need to look away, it’s been far too long since I felt anything.
“Okay, do you think they will help me?” I ask, the smile that crosse
