Chapter 59

The silver wolf was looking down at her.

With eyes blue, alluring, and cold all at once.

That gaze felt as though it would swallow her whole and shatter her, just as it was.

But she didn't know why her heart was pounding and her body growing hot like this.

Was it fear?

And this gaze — why did it feel so familiar? As though she'd seen it somewhere before...

In that instant, a voice rang out abruptly.

"That silver wolf who hurt your mother — he might be very close to you."

"Gasp—!"

Adele jolted awake, her eyes flying open.

The hazy glow of the fireplace. The familiar scent and feel told her she was in her own bed.

Ah... it had been a dream.

Relief washed over her, but so did a wave of unease.

Chris...

She reached out a long arm, searching for him like a child…