Rosella stood there like a statue for a few minutes. Did she hear him correctly? She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. No! there was no mistake! She could smell it. It was him! He was alive! Her lips trembled a little.
‘Aurum’, she called her wolf inwardly.
‘That was what I wanted to tell, Ro! I don’t know what happened, but it felt like something put Lupus and me in sleep.’, Aurum replied.
But Rosella was still afraid to open her eyes. She could hear others were delighted. She was panting.
“Ro!” Jane pushed her a little, which brought her back to reality. She opened her eyes slowly and turned around.
A midnight black horse was standing there by the side of another milky white one. Both had an athletic frame, a deep sloping shoulder, powerful muscles over the hips and thighs, a
