17 The not-so-scary wolf
Gulping down the fear and the memory, Vin stood up. She kept her eyes on him but noted the door in her periphery. She reached out her hand as she inched closer.
Her hand hovered over his bowed head. Kye kept still, sensing her apprehension.
She places her hand down and lets her breath go.
He was softer than she expected. Her fingers ran through the fur on his head until she reached his ear. The fur was even softer there on the orange bits.
The sudden movement of Kye c*****g his head to the side made Vin jump. Her eyes met his. Somehow, in wolf form, his eyes were even kinder - deeper.
Maybe wolves aren’t so scary after all.
In his wolf form, he could smell her emotions. In his human form, his sense of smell was sharp, but in wolf form, it was like his
