Chapter Sixty Five

I didn’t trust him. The King of elves had been a foreign concept to me. The first being from the Fountain of Life. The keeper of secrets and sworn protector of the mother. He told me he was my father. I still couldn’t believe it and so I ran and I’m still running. His footsteps were close by. I knew I couldn’t outrun the Elf but I could at least try. My legs were giving up and by body trembled, exhaustion was taking over and I let it. The footsteps grew closer and closer until the white tunic wa right infront of me. I didn’t have the heart to look up. Had everything been a lie, my mother, my memories my grandmother. I have a wolf, I’ve shifted so many times now. we had even murged while at the cabin. When I was there with Will. Will! had Will known all this time? He knew since the beginning. “I’m not going to hurt you.” Griel spoke in a soft tone, his voice was familiar and yet so strange, for foreign to me. The thick elven accent that made his vowels sound off. “I’ll answer all of it.