Many have believed that eyes are the window to one’s soul. But that’s not what I entirely saw as I met this woman’s unsparing gaze because I saw hell — burning hell that was primed to sear me, ready to punish me for the things that I don't have a clue about.
If I was intimidated by this woman’s presence, my wolf, on the other hand, was growling in indignation, preparing for our defense if this woman, just in case, would attack me all of a sudden.
There was something in her that my wolf had been sensing yet I was unable to discern, leading me to bewilderment that I couldn't quash quickly. A threat perhaps, or worse, endangerment that suddenly feared me. Not for having an excessively critical point of view but that’s what she was giving me at the moment.
“If you are smart, you will know w
