Chapter 36He'd seen her.
She hadn't been aware of his close proximity,
and he didn't dare get too close with the werewolves watching over her.
The link was still not fully functional, so she wasn't aware of him.
But he'd seen her and it had filled him with joy.
He frowned deeply now, staring into the cold hearth.
She'd aligned herself with the dogs.
And now he must find a way to steal her away from them.
“This is fun!” Gracie was leaning over the worktable, casting a loving eye over the lump of clay she'd been working on. I was impressed, I'd expected her efforts would be immature, that she would struggle with molding the clay, but Gracie had proven me wrong. Whilst there was a naiveté to her efforts, the piece of clay she was working on was quite definitely evolving into the form
