Chapter 110

Sebastian lowered his ears and turned his wolfish, albino-furred face toward me:

“You don’t need a hug, but a couple of kicks in the ass,” he growled at me.

“You’re very funny, for having a broken leg.”

“Nikolai.” That time, it was Rhiannon who interrupted us, patiently. “Can we talk for a moment? There is something very important that you should know.”

“That’s what I was coming for, I also want us to talk.”

“Very good. I need to take a walk,” commented the specialist, before looking at Sebastian for the last time. “Seb, will you stay with Mirko and Sasha for a while? I’ll be right back for dinner.”

“Sure, take your time.”

“I’ll help you. This puppy is a tornado,” Hilda replied, with a small smile.

I followed Rhiannon onto the porch. I thought we would talk at the corner of the balustrade, but the redhead quickly descended the steps and began to circle the house, toward the grove. I didn’t ask questions, I just walked. She didn’t say a