PAID

Wolf’s appetite was whetted by the mention of snake meat. He eagerly nodded and abandoned his work momentarily.

Wynter paused for a moment before she pulled out her phone and googled what Ancient Beasts preferred to eat. The search results were incomplete, so she turned to the knowledgeable Dalton for help.

Dalton’s reply was prompt and straightforward. “Dragons.”

As expected. @@novelbin@@

Wynter felt a sense of relief as she patted Wolf’s head. “It’s a good thing I didn’t take you upstairs. Alright, let’s switch cars. You’re coming with me to find something.”