Killian's POV:
The coldness in Silverfang has always been a comfort to me. It was a reminder that emotions were dangerous, warmth was too expensive, and weakness was unforgivable.
I shut the door to the girl’s room behind me, and turned to Miles. “You may leave.” I said, then he turned around and made his way down the hallway.
I turned back to the door and smiled widely.
Alyssa Vale… huh?
Whether she would survive in this Pack was another question entirely. Most didn’t.
Chuckling loudly, I walked down the stone corridor. The atmosphere was quieter today because most of the warriors were out training, and sharpening themselves into weapons.
I wasn’t sure what brought me to Varian’s quarters. Guilt? Pity? I scoffed internally. Neither of those emotions were productive. And yet, I fou
