Kenneth
“Did you know that she was a wolf?”
The old witch startled as she turned around. I had left her sleeping in my bed and after mulling it over for so long, I couldn’t stop myself. Now here I was bursting through the door of Atelia’s little cottage.
“Your highness...” She murmured and dropped into a curtsey.
I waved my hand at her. “I need answers, Atelia.”
“But you said I have a week, your highness.” She replied.
I frowned at her but then I remembered the conversation from the morning, I said, “I am talking about the girl you admitted into the kingdom and decided I’d protect her. You didn't say she was a wolf!”
“I thought you’d know, your highness.” She responded, her tone calm.
It irritated me. I could still smell her, feel her and all I wanted was to go there, back into my
