REINA
I looked around and saw a familiar flower growing at the sides of the cave we were put in. I took some and ground it. I added a little water to it and used it to mask his wounds.
“You're going to have to lie down a bit. You will sleep soon and when you wake up, you'll be fully recovered.”
I assured him.
“Thank you.”
He whispered.
“Sorry for the injury. I caused this.”
“Better to be killed in the hands of a beautiful wolf than to be murdered by my family.”
He said, dreamingly.
“Wait, what?”
Before I knew it, he had already fallen asleep. What did I just hear? This has got to be a very complicated story.
“Do you like him?”
Gunther's voice interrupted my thoughts. Gunther does not know how to talk at all.
“What? No. Why would you say something like that?”
I blushed.
“Beca
