Genevieve:
I was scared for Wolvin. He was struck by an arrow coated with wolfbane, making him unable to use his wolf for defense.
“Wolvin!” I screamed, running toward him just as the wild ones attacked again.
One of them lunged at me while I was distracted, but before it could reach me, Wolvin suddenly pulled me into a hug, turning his back to the wild one. I heard the creature’s teeth sink into his skin, biting him.
“No! Let me go!” I struggled against his grip, trying to break free, but he wanted to play the hero and didn’t let me go. He held me tightly, shielding me with his body while the wild ones bit into him relentlessly.
“No! Wolvin, no!” I couldn’t believe I was crying so loudly, desperately trying to escape his grasp.
Finally, I managed to push him away and lunged at the w
