I'M NOT A WOLF/ THE MOON PRINCE'S HUMAN MATE
ness of the forest and the crisp scent of dew. Birds chirped lazily above, shaking
shes flut
r like a punch-Kael's kiss, her fear, the collapsing pain, the cold dirt beneath h
s moved - an
ocused on the small pan over a fire. A slab of meat crackled against it. His dark hair hung loose around his jawlin
ed her
g, he spoke-lo
n to scare yo
the pain in her leg. "You didn'
red over the pan for a bre
thing I do." He finally turned, eyes shadowed with something sharp
a wolf," she murmured again, barely louder than the rustle of leaves. "
kno
hing a frightened deer. But he stopped a g
again. Not near
"You can just
tly. "But I'll fight
tched between them - not empty,
irst. "What is this pla
smoke curling upward into the sky. "This is the Outlands. Border
dry laugh
r from home. Too far to go back alone.
him. "Why do
fire. He plated the meat with care, using a torn leaf to hold it. The
ifted the moment I saw you.
the food slowly. Her fingers brushed his
her, watching the forest instead of her. She coul
ara," she sa
d faintly.
ed her he
it in yo
y. "So... what now? You're just going to
lves out here that don't listen to reason. Packs that
hroat ti
hidden. You can rest, think, and decide if you want to stay until the
id silver in the sunlight. Her heart twisted with conf
st you," she
kno
on't want to
, a small, crooked grin tugged
limped a little toward him. He moved forward quickly
h conviction, "I won't hurt you. Not in wolf form, not as a
rching for a lie. But Kael's
," she w
w trail veiled by thick branches and roots. "C
ing blue, Zara took her first step deeper into a world she never meant to enter
spering trees. Zara followed behind him carefully, wincing with every step on her
-hanging branches. The forest was denser here. Shadows clung to the trunks. The
so... quiet
ck. "Because the wo
a f
teady but low. "Don't panic
Steel. There was something ancient in the way he moved-like he w
r mile, the
arp and bone-deep. Then another,
arrowing. "They're
was tight.
front of her. "But those who know my sce
f they
idn't
s rustling-fast, h
owled-not shifted, not yet, but his voice dro
ent burst from
oo long, eyes bloodshot with hunger, teeth too wide
a snarl of movement. They crashed to the ground, and Kael's hands-still human-found the creature's throat. A
lapsed, gaspi
ed like war drums.
arms, a red line down his cheek.
d in a daze
And darker. But Kael n
urs that felt like d
ruin-but Kael walked to it like it was home. He brushed his hand against a hidden panel of
e said, glan
well, then back at him.
s sa
he followed
on the floor, shelves lined with herbs and weapons. A fire flickered in a
his eyes softening a
, Zara. No one gets
, wrapping her ar
I'll stitch your knee. And... if you
rn he wouldn't shift near her again. Who killed to prote
n on the fu
ide her. "This
does," she
idn't flinch. His hands were steady. Gent
at I expected,
ok up. "Neit
reathing outside the walls, Zara realized something t
of
toni
tte
jah Ok
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