Chapter 62

The only thing he was sad about was breaking his promises…the ones he made to Celeste…

‘I’ll come back…’

‘We’ll win…’

His own words had him choking on guilt now… He shouldn’t have said them because from the start, he knew he wouldn’t have made it back…

Sure he did his best, he fought with his all, but sometimes even that wasn’t enough…if he died, the battle would be finished and they’d lose, it hurt his pride, but the fact that he wouldn’t be able to see his pups grow pained him even more…

How would Celeste do it alone?

How would she manage?

Pain scourged Zillon’s heart as he thought about it, a whimper falling from his lips as he looked up at the black wolf growling threateningly on top of him.

He had already won, Zillon could barely move, barely breathe, he was dying and he knew it. He wish he could tell Celeste bye, wish he could speak to his babies once more…goddess he just wish he could see her again…

See her beautiful smile