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
