trust again.”
After a long moment, Emily took a hesitant step forward. Then another. She reached out a trembling hand. Kira remained still as the child’s fingers touched her neck.
The wolf let out a soft huff, tail thumping once in the snow.
“She’s soft,” Emily whispered.
“She’s also strong, brave, and loyal,” I said, placing my hand on Emily’s shoulder.continue reading …
