Chapter 122. I’m Waiting

“I’m Alora Santo… umm, Dennison. Daughter of Marina and Lord Varro. I know you can hear me, and I know that you’re aware that I’m your biological daughter. I ask you to come to me and end this stupid fight and mindless violence. These are my people, and harming them harms me in ways you can never comprehend. Put down your hatred and come to the manor on the south side of the valley, where I will be waiting out front for you. Please. If there is any love for me as your child. We need to end this, and I have the wolf you are looking for with me. I will not stop you from taking him, but I have a condition we need to discuss. I’m waiting.” I let go of the button when the last of my words fade out, fully shivering with the sudden high level of anxiety and nerves I invoked, yet strangely calm too. Contradictory, but somehow a part of me feels like this may work. If he did all of this because of what I am, maybe he can stop it when he finally sees me.

“Do you, though? Have Juan, I me