CONRI'S POV
A life of solitude hardened my heart for the past fifteen years of being exiled. The woods became my solace of peace, and it calmed my body. My wolf was free to run, and my powers grew every year. For the first years in the woods, I worked to rebuild the rotten cabin up to the standard warm cabin. It kept me busy for six months as I worked to distract myself from the pain in my heart. Old man Benjamin was daring enough to offer me all the supplies that I needed. Hence, I picked them up at the foot of the mountain every week, as agreed.
Then I discovered the Tizheruk Snake Serpent King.
Dolf, my Alpha wolf, had sensed him a mile away, and we shifted and evaded it because looking into his eyes, one got petrified, forgetting everything that happened a few hours before.
