Chapter 390 The Face Of Evil

• Evander
• I’m not sure what I expected Kenna’s wolf to look like. I hadn't expected this, however.
• Her night-black fur shines in the faint light cast from the windows where magic is whizzing through the air as a battle ensues outside. Her fur is so dark that it sucks the light from the room and turns it to diamond dust that falls from her as she moves toward me, her silver eyes blazing with mingled worry and surprise.