*Your Wolf is Drawn to Mine*
Arthur's POV:
When I returned home, Elara was sitting by the window, her eyes fixed on the horizon. She looked up as I entered, her brow furrowing in concern.
"Where did you go?" she asked quietly.
I crossed the room, standing beside her, hugging her from behind. "I had something to take care of."
She stayed quiet for a moment before speaking, "Is everything okay?" she pressed.
I took her hands in mine gently. "It is now."
"Then we should prepare. I don't want to miss training. You know, I was so scared when I got out of bed and you were gone. I thought you didn’t want me in training."
"You're getting too excited for your own good, Elara. I don't want you to hurt yourself," I grumbled.
"Well, I’ve learned my lesson from yesterday. I won’t go too hard,
