Chapter 145

• Marisol stirs awake to a warm, furry mass surrounding the entire length of her body. It turned out to be Cedric's massive wolf curled quietly around her and fear would be the only logical reaction, but, her wolf seemed completely content with the abrupt cuddling session, if the satisfied purrs that came on intervals were anything to go by.
• She is struck with bewilderment. Immediately going over the last of her memories, or atleast trying to understand the turn of events that could've led to them in the least expected position she could've thought. How did she end up here? Why was she still in the hidden castle, and why was this wolf, -If it could even still be called that at such an unusual size-, so out of its element by seeming so relaxed around her?
• She tries to look outside and suppresses a yawn. What exactly was going on? Atleast it looked to be in a deep sleep, so that meant a lesser chance of getting attacked suddenly. She breathed out a relieved sigh at the discovery.