As the Wolf King, he ruled the entire region from the peak of Zenith Hill. But that doesn’t mean he lived there. The place was merely his throne and ground of authority. As he stood on the hill and gazed upon the grove of trees beneath him, he smiled.
“I control everything here, yet I can’t manage to control this part of my life… How ironic, ``he said to himself.
He climbed down the hill, and within moments he was at its foot. Placing his hands in his pockets, he walked down a random path to clear his head.
After walking for some time, he wasn’t sure how long, Asher still felt troubled and restless within himself. He thought walking would calm him down, but it didn’t. He felt uncomfortable in his human skin and wanted to go wild.
Realising that he needed to unwind, he halted
