Chapter 35

Kiara

I became pale the moment I turned and saw who was standing behind me. The only thought that washed over me was that I had seen the horror of my life. My heart raced as a chill ran down my spine, leaving me frozen in fear. The figure's menacing presence sent shivers through my body, and I couldn't help but wonder what terrifying fate awaited me.

I clenched my fists together, ready to engage in the war if it was about to happen. I swept my gaze over the figure to his sides, and he had done the same thing as me. His fists were clenched so tight that his knuckles had turned as white as paper. How deep was the rage he had for me? I couldn't help but ponder.

"He is a friend. What if he doesn't want to fight you and it's all in your head?" My wolf asked from the back of my head. I hesitated, contemplating whether I should approach him with fists or calmly.

My eyes traveled back to his face, and I could see that the sourness that had kind of worn him like a sec