Chapter 137. My Rest

ARDEN

My heart had been fluttering ever since we arrived.

There was something about Ylarc that felt pleasant. The air carried a salty freshness from the sea, the cobblestone streets weren’t so quiet, and the people, though curious, seemed kind.

I liked Fenra, of course. It’s my home after all. However, with Cade’s recent win, I couldn’t deny that our actions were now under public scrutiny.

Here, no one knew us.

Although humans didn’t have the best reputations in the entire world. They do quite a lot of stupid and unreasonable stuff. Along with that, some of them were convinced that shifters truly existed and some wanted to hunt us down or to make trophies of our kind.

They never truly succeeded—Fenra wolves, and I guess those from other shifter countries, were too disciplined for that. We didn’t shift in open spaces, unless you went to designated shifting grounds or stumbled upon the deep forests, which were heavily guarded by each faction.