Ruth saw Edwin staring back at her with those same fearful eyes. He also lifted his hand to meet hers. But when she was only a few feet away from his hand, a shadow jumped on him taking him away from her sight with it.
A loud scream echoed around when she turned to see what that shadow was. A greyish wolf had Edwin pinned under its paws. Ruth staggered back, covering her mouth with her hands.
She had never seen a wolf so large as that. She had no idea that the place had the presence of wolves, or she would not have been so happy to come there at night.
She could not see the face of the wolf, but she caught Edwin glaring at that wolf. He was not moving, nor did his face has a trace of fear.
Instead, he glared at that wolf as if he was glaring at one of his servants for a grave mistake.
Was that man out of his mind?
