The field was too still after what had just happened.
The wolf lay in the pen again, breathing steady, head down as though nothing had occurred. But I could still feel it. The ghost of that voice echoing through my mind.
You already know.
The words pulsed at the back of my skull, heavy and certain.
Asher didn’t take his eyes off me. “Trinny.” He said quietly, “What did it say to you?”
I forced a breath, trying to steady my voice. “It just said… I know who it is.”
Emily took a cautious step forward. “What does that mean?” She asked, her tone curious but laced with something sharper beneath.
I looked at her…really looked. Her hands were clenched tight at her sides, her eyes fixed on the wolf. It wasn’t just curiosity. It was fear. And whatever fear she had, it wasn’t for us.
“I don’t
