Evelina's POV
My wolf's words kept turning over in my head. Not yet. Whatever she meant by it, she clearly wasn't going to explain herself, and lying there waiting for another two words wasn't getting me anywhere. Frustrated, and no closer to actually sleeping, I finally went looking for the source of the sound myself.
The corridor was empty by the time I reached it, but I hadn't taken more than a few steps before someone appeared at the far end. A guard I didn't recognize was carrying something long and iron-bound against his chest, held close enough that I might not have noticed it if he hadn't changed direction almost the second he saw me.
"Wait." I closed the distance before he could disappear around the corner. "What is that?"
"Nothing that concerns you."
"You just came from that
