Chapter 142 I Didn't Know

• It was just before dawn when the wounded she-wolf stirred. Wiggling a little before eventually touching her head. She hissed through her teeth as she clutched it. Moving dizzily down the tree. She had to pause several times to steady her head which seemed to wobble on her shoulders. Thick drops of blood plopped from it onto her clothing.
• Moving has caused it to bleed again. I noted.
• I tensed several times, fearing she would fall. I rose and my body tightened as I prepared to rush over and catch her if needed.