***Wolf’s POV***
When we came to Penwin, we flew from the ship and he left it to Kilton’s charge. We walked the rest of the way to Baerevhel, which should have only taken us two days, but instead took four. We stopped every night to rest, and he wasted not a moment trying to get out of going home. He knew his mother, she would never accept me, and the thought of not getting to keep me, terrified him. He held me every night as I slept, but wouldn’t rest himself, the scenario of speaking with his parents played over and over in his head, and he worried I would leave before he could convince them.
He walked slowly through his forest, and I almost had to drag him by the hand to keep his feet moving. We went through the lake, and I led him through the city and into the castle, where his par
