Chapter 115. Destiny

I took a while to fall asleep as I gazed at the moon. A feeling of suffocation hung over me. Had I made a mistake by running away? No, my mind insisted that there were no mistakes in my decision; I needed those answers; it was my right. Especially after everything he had done, lying about Conan

The Alpha proved to be truly icy, perhaps shaped by his lupine essence; his emotions and ways of acting differed drastically from humans. I already knew this, but I didn't expect it to reach such an extreme!

“I need to rest,” I whispered to myself with a sigh. “I hope Conan is okay.”

I lay down, humming in my mind the songs I used to sing to the little brave one. It was a way to have him close, even when he was far away. Slowly, sleep enveloped me until I finally drifted off.

In my dreams, I wandered through a dark forest permeated with the smell of decomposing flesh. A dense fog hung, full of malevolent odors. Every step sent shivers down my spine, and upon spotting