Chapter 517 Primal Instincts
- Olivia
- The dark shadow of the wolf standing in the entryway to the cave was almost enough to block out the light. Its eyes, glowing yellow through the mist, were fixed unwaveringly on us. Its teeth were bared, its upper lip pulled back to reveal a row of yellowed fangs.
- “Freya,” I whispered. “Freya, is that you?”