“What about you? Don’t you think it’s time you tell them you also mean no harm to them? Tell them how you are different from rogues. That you still have your right mind intact and that you know what you are doing and you won’t harm them at all.”
“I never said that to you,” he pointed out in amazement. “If that’s the reason you trusted me despite what I am, I don’t know you came up with that idea.”
“I told you I read books in Northumbria. I know little things about other creatures. Especially werewolves.”
“So humans know exactly how we feel?”
She shrugged. “I believed the Old Tales were written during ancient times and when Próedros was still alive… We should go back there together.”
Rydan intently stared at her. “Are you scared?”
She blinked. They were not connected but it surprised
