Chapter 70: No One Can Hurt You

Two years later. Emma ran in her beloved forest. Today was her turn for duty. Though many disliked the early morning run, she relished the feeling of misty air lingering, and the entire forest still enveloped in slumber. She reached the top of the slope, facing the fading moon, and let out a long, howling cry. It was a standard, resounding wolf howl. Yes, when she came of age, she found her own wolf. It was a remarkably beautiful wolf, with snowy white fur and captivating ice-blue eyes, rumored...