Arisara
In our wolf forms, my mate and I sprinted through the brush near the water’s edge, hoping we would come across the rest of our little nucleus. The relief I felt with Prayut finally gone allowed me to run as if I was gliding across ice, well at least what I imagined it would feel like, for Siam never had been cold enough to be frozen over.
“Manow, we really made it,” I sighed, speaking to my wolf.
I was so happy to hear her voice again after all this time. “Indeed, we did.” She didn’t seem to be as ecstatic with the outcome as I had. Maybe she was worried about a new threat emerging?
“Now that Anurak and I have solidified our relationship, maybe it’s time I introduce you to his wolf, properly….” I offered, but she refuted.
“Ari, I really appreciate that,” she began, “but I think I need some time to rest from the emotional turbulence. And, from what I gather, your mate’s wolf can start quite the fracas.”