Chapter 87

• [DAD!]
• I could sense the struggle and pain in his voice as he yelled back at me. [No! Stay there, Holly! I can’t let you fight in your condition! Let me handle this!]
• The he-wolf that grabbed my neck was stronger and younger than my dad. Perhaps it was my dad’s age that made him slower. Or maybe he was also distracted by his fear that if he failed to stop the assassin sent by Randalf, then I would be the next to die here.