A Throne Between Wolves.
"Why, hello again." The voice greets me in the darkness yet again.
I turn to find those golden eyes staring at me. I take two steps closer, and my eyes seem to adjust to the darkness. This time, I can see more than his eyes. He's sitting on a throne, everything from the waist up hidden by an ominous shadow that's coming from nowhere. I see the glint of a crown on his head, and my eyes widen in surprise. I also see his hand curled around the armrest and can't help but notice a wolf ring similar to that of Matthew's.
"Your Majesty." My voice wavers slightly. Even though Matthew told me that the King would pay me a visit, I didn't expect it to be in my dreams or mind. I thought he'd just physically show up to the Valley.
The King leans forward until the shadow onl
