Crystal’s POV;

I am walking back home with Orion beside me, and the silence has become heavy on my chest. I saw him drink something from a small bottle when we left the palace, but I have no idea what it was. I need to break the silence. To at least thank him.

"So, you're a black wolf," I say, awkwardly trying to get him talking. I'm not really social, so I am horrible at starting up conversations.

"Yeah," he replies, and I fall silent.

"You don't like it?" he then questions, and I quickly look up at him.

"What? No... No. It's nothing like that. It's just... I've never...