

“Iyara… what was she like?” I asked softly, the fear of him getting angry flitted through my mind but I no longer feared his reaction, or planned to walk on eggshells like I once did long ago… We were not a couple, and if I pushed him, I had nothing to lose. I nodded, before I slowly began wrapping the bandage around him. “Sorry.” “It‘s fine.” He replied, looking into my eyes. He hissed and I tensed, looking up at him. I wasn‘t so sure, he had been extremely fast.

I probably could have been faster.” I replied haughtily, sending a cooling breeze over his burning injuries. Or did you just find it a struggle to keep up?” “Oh please, I was completely fine. Was there nothing I could do to help him? “You pushed yourself too far.” I murmured, looking at the deep gashes. His breathing was shallow and laboured, I knew he had exerted himself. He didn‘t respond, allowing me to take the roll from him as he sat down. “Let me do it.” I said quietly, approaching him. My heart thumped as I shifted back and put my own clothes on, as Theon opened his bag and took out a roll of gauze. They were far worse than I thought, and the fact that I had done that… He turned away from me, pulling on his pants. My core clenched at the sight of him in his naked glory, but those thoughts vanished when I saw the huge g***hes across his chest. The moment Theon had his fill, he shifted. We drank some water, and I realised I hadn‘t even noticed that I was parched. Night was falling, and the glow of the setting sun was shining through the trees. We just needed to get to the Dark Moon Pack, and I hoped we could get out of here discreetly, because we didn‘t need Theoden alerted to Theon learning his truth.Ī few hours later we had finally slowed, when we reached a small river in the woods. I wasn‘t able to ask in wolf form, and now wasn‘t the time. I noticed every time his paws hit the floor, scorch marks or little embers of fire flickered for a moment. His frustration and rage were a storm around him, and he ran fast, that amber aura glowing around him fuelling his speed. He jerked his head to the left, picking up his bundle of clothing before breaking into a run. The moment he shifted, I flinched as his wounds stretched and tore, fresh blood dripping onto the floor. I felt her excitement when she turned towards Theon, her elation rushing through me.Īlthough we had rejected one another, her feelings for him were there, just like mine. The moment he unbuckled his pants I turned away, taking my clothes off, placing the necklace given to me by Lavina safely inside them and gathering them up, I shifted into my wolf. I need to find her.” Desperation and agony were in his voice. “Theon, you yourself said.” “She‘s been sold, Yileyna! I frowned, knowing he would rip open his wounds if he did so. “Let‘s shift, we will go to the dark Moon Pack.” He said, pulling his shirt off. The fact that his father had killed her had shaken him.
