King Harvey shows me his sketch pad and I find myself mystified by a simple golden crown he has drawn for me. It is a thin crown, with a beautiful howling wolf in the center with ruby eyes. King Harvey smiles broadly as I stare at it.
“It is beautiful! King Harvey, did you get taught to draw?”
“It helps with werewolf abilities, Elena. Every werewolf in power understands how to draw.”
I nod. “It seems you will have to give me drawing lessons, King Harvey. I haven’t drawn seriously since before my mom…”
King Harvey gently pushes his collection of colored pencils to me. “Pick a color, Elena,” he urges warmly.
Picking a nice soft red that borders on the color of pink, I rim the eyes of the wolf. King Harvey openly stares at me, sweetly humming as I continue to color.
“You did such a won
