Chapter 110 I Hear My Wolf's Voice
- Fiona’s POV
- I drag in a lungful of cool night air, the joy of running through a crisp fall forest, the grass whipping by me, the scents of the night filling my nose. I howl out my pleasure and hear the answer of my pack in the distance. The musty smell of my mate has me veering off course.
- Slowing, I step into a moonlight meadow and see the lone black wolf standing there.