Chapter 28

　　Louisa’s POV 　　When I went back to the clearing, I saw the big black wolf putting a nest of quail eggs and a chunk of bee hive next to the bonfire. 　　He then tilted his head and looked at me. 　　Sticky honey was dripping from his mouth. 　　I smiled and quickly walked up to him. 　　I tiptoed and wiped the honey on his snout. 　　The sticky substance got on my hands and I smiled. 　　"It’s so slimy." I said. 　　He looked happy and started to lick my hands. 　　"You like honey, don’t you, Finn?" I giggled while his tongue was tickling my palms. 　　He suddenly stopped and looked at me with surprise. 　　His stare was full of passion and sincerity, which made my face burn. 　　I lowered my head and said, "I’ll go wash my hands and make some eggs and compote for breakfast." 　　As I was about to walk away, I found that my sleeve was pulled. 　　I turned back and saw him holding my sleeve in his mouth. 　　"What?" I smiled, "I have to cook breakfast. You can come with me if you want. Catch some fish, maybe. Tha