THIRD PERSON'S POV
"You were the one who cleared my memory after I survived life and death." It wasn't a question, but rather a statement.
A statement that filled with certainty as she looked up and stared at the silver wolf that appeared in front of her, who was so huge that her body could be covered by her.
The silver wolf slowly walked towards her and bent her face, nudging her nose into her face.
"Yes." She didn't try to hide it.
After she experienced having a silent war—or more, like she was deliberately ignored by Samarah because of what she did, she didn't want that to happen again and experienced Samarah's cold anger.
Samarah's silver eyes shrunk. She squinted her eyes. "Why?"
The silver wolf let out a growl. "It would be dangerous if you remembered it. Although I wanted you
