Senna’s POV

Kalev held onto me for dear life. He was holding me so tightly I could barely breathe. After a bit, I released myself from him.

“Your house killed the flora wolves,” I told him. I refused to let the tears fall from my eyes, even though my heart was aching. I had to stay strong. This wasn’t the time to be weak.

“I know,” he said. He brushed a strand of hair from my forehead and then cupped my cheek. I rested my head against his hand. His hand was so warm. So comforting. His voice was so sincere. It broke as he spoke. “I’m sorry. I don’t...