- Why are you stuck there? - I heard a hoarse sound behind my back.

- Danil ... - she said lifelessly. – Who is this guy?

She turned slightly to see the wolf's face and showed the photo.

"My brother," the man replied evenly. “He was recently killed. And I'm looking for the one who did it.

The blood froze, and acrid pain pierced the temples. She quickly averted her gaze. Now the bandit was enough to look into her eyes. Look carefully. And the killer would not have to look further.

Oh no, wolf. Not afraid of the sight of blood. Not a drop. Now she feared only...