Chapter 132 Tough Choices
- PEONY CRIMSON’S POV
- "Zinnia!" Datura barked as she chased after her sister.
- The two young pups were having a blast, tumbling around on the lush green grass in front of the packhouse. Meanwhile, I sat at the picnic table, observing their playful antics. The early fall sky was adorned with delicate clouds, and despite the chilly breeze, the two wolves were engrossed in their playful antics.