ITHRA

Zadok and I spent the night camped very close to a river. 

After everything we’ve been through, we resolved to rest and continue our journey the next day. 

“I needed that,” I said, joining him beside the fire after having a much-needed bath.

“That river has got to be the best thing we’ve experienced since we came to this forest.” He joked, and I smiled in agreement. 

I looked at Zadok, and I felt my heartbeat increase. I couldn’t pinpoint how exactly I felt for him. He managed to diffuse every doubt I had about him and the werewolf community. 

But why was I still afraid to trust him...