Catalena’s perspective
I anxiously waited in the library for Finn to finish his first day of training, the minutes on the clock ticking by painfully slow. I was making a feeble attempt at reading through the reports of the most recent attacks, but Finn was always there lingering in the back of my mind.
With each attack, it seemed the wolves were getting closer and closer to the forest edge. Last night a single wolf had made it as close as 10 feet to the forests edge, and that thought alone sent a shiver down my spine. Our warriors were all smart and hardworking, and while I wanted to believe in them endlessly, I still held my doubts. A part of me feared that as soon as my dad handed this kingdom over to me, the wolves would push their way through and all of my father’s hard work would b
