Chapter 62

"This Meaidan is a real murderer."

"Unfortunately."

"What should we do, Hazel?"

"I don’t even know. I’m very confused at the moment. Is her wolf still staring at you?"

"No. She had realized she wasn’t understanding what she was seeing and has now settled."

"Does it seem like she’s as aggressive as Meaidan?"

"She’s aggressive too, that’s for sure, but it's kind of weird since she’s lying down. All she’s doing is baring her teeth. The wolf is as strange as the human, I can tell you that."

"Let me try talking to her."

"Good luck with that."

"We can work things out, Meaidan."

"The only thing to be worked on right now is that flask of food."

She’d said the Luna had sent her here, which only meant one thing — it was poisoned. No matter how many times I had prayed and wished for death to come, I still didn’t think I was ready to give up the ghost now.

But right now, with a mentally unstable Meaidan brandishing her knif