***Dak’s POV***
I had never seen my friend so happy or enamored with another woman. His last love was an absolute horrid creature and this one, well, she was everything opposite of that selfish spoiled brat. Wolf was elegant, polite, and well spoken, and if I didn’t know any better, I would think she was raised in an Ilythrin city with how perfectly she spoke our language. It was uncanny.
It wasn’t difficult at all to see what had turned Istoviir’s mind around and caught his attention. She was stunning. He had been such a miserable cuss the last few decades and now, he was smiling. The way he looked at her was as if she was the most precious and interesting gem he had ever seen, and even I had to admit she was unlike any other creature I had ever met, and for an Ilythrin, I was pret
