When I got home, I felt exhausted. Everything was lonely and strange. I felt a strange presence just now. Maybe it's just the stress. I went to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich because I was hungry. At that moment, I heard a noise in the living room. I froze because I feared it might be a wolf again.My heart began to pound as I remained motionless, trying to hear any other noise that would confirm my suspicion. I grabbed a knife from the kitchen drawer, more out of instinct than thinking I could use it against a wolf. I walked slowly toward the living room, trying not to make any noise.When I reached the threshold of the living room, I saw a shadow move quickly past the window. I stood there paralyzed, unsure whether to move closer or back away and run. The shadow seemed human, but with what I had learned recently, I couldn't be sure of anything."Who's there?" My voice came out more trembling than I had expected.There was no response, just an unsettling silence. I took a dee
"I trust you, Kessler, but I need to know more. I don't want to live with doubts," I said, keeping my gaze fixed on his.Kessler sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Alright. It's fair that you know. My pack and I... we've had conflicts in the past, with other packs and with humans. Some decisions I made weren't the best. It was a dark time, but I've changed. What Alex told you... well, it's true to a certain extent, but he doesn't know the whole story.""What decisions?" I asked, feeling a knot in my stomach."Decisions that involved fighting and protecting my pack from external threats," Kessler replied somberly. "There were clashes and... some lives were lost. I don't want you to think I'm a monster, Eva. I did what I thought was necessary at the time."I stayed silent, trying to process what he was telling me. "Kessler, I'm not perfect, and I don't expect you to be either. But I need transparency. If we're going to be together, there can't be any secrets."He nodded slowly. "
“Dad, it wasn’t necessary to kill him,” I responded quickly, trying to calm him down. “He wasn’t attacking us; he was just curious.”Dad looked at me with a mix of surprise and incredulity. “It was a wolf, Eva! It could have killed you.”“I know,” I replied, trying to sound reasonable. “But it didn’t. It kept its distance and showed no signs of aggression. Maybe it was more scared than we were.”Lucas approached, also looking concerned. “Are you sure about what you did, Eva? Dad was just trying to protect you.”I nodded, firm in my conviction. “Yes, I’m sure. Sometimes, animals just need a bit of space. We shouldn’t assume the worst immediately.”Dad sighed, lowering his rifle. “Alright, Eva. But I want you to be more cautious. We can’t always predict the behavior of wild animals.”“I understand, Dad,” I replied, feeling a bit more relieved. “I’ll be more careful.”We spent the rest of the day in the forest, learning more about hunting and survival. However, my mind kept returning to
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of birds singing and the soft rays of sunlight streaming through the window. It was Sunday, a day we usually enjoyed the tranquility at home. Dad didn't work, and we all usually spent the day as a family. However, today would be different. Kessler had invited me to a barbecue with his family and the pack near the lake, and although I hesitated at first, I finally agreed. I knew this was an important opportunity to get closer to his family and understand his world better.After breakfast, I went to my room to get ready. I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. What would Kessler's pack be like? How would they receive me? While choosing a casual but nice outfit, my mind kept running through all the possible scenarios. I finally opted for comfortable jeans and a light blouse, suitable for an outdoor barbecue.When I went downstairs, Dad and Lucas were in the living room watching TV. Lucas looked at me curiously and a mischievous smile appeared
The time in the clearing seemed to stand still, enveloping us in a bubble of peace and connection. But we knew we couldn't stay there forever. Kessler stood up first, extending a hand to help me to my feet."It's time to head back to the barbecue," he said with a smile, "although I could stay here with you all day."We made our way back to the group, following the same path we had taken to arrive. As we walked, the shadow of worry had faded from Kessler's face, replaced by a serene determination. I felt relieved to be by his side in these important moments for him.Upon our return, we found the pack in full enjoyment. The aroma of grilled meat and laughter filled the air. We joined the group, and soon I found myself in lively conversation with Kessler's mother about family recipes and culinary traditions. She was a lovely woman, and her warmth made me feel at home.Meanwhile, Kessler mingled with his father and some other pack members, discussing what I assumed were important leadersh
The barbecue was coming to an end. The embers were slowly dying out as the last rays of the sun faded on the horizon. The pack was saying their goodbyes with hugs and warm words, promising to meet again at the next gathering. Kessler and I stayed a bit longer, helping his mother gather the last remnants of food and clean up the area."Thank you for everything, ma'am," I said, giving her a hug. "It's been a wonderful day.""I'm glad you enjoyed it, Eva," she replied with a smile. "Remember, you will always be welcome here."Kessler approached and wrapped his arm around me, looking at me with affection. "Ready to go?""Yes," I responded, feeling a bit tired but happy.We said our goodbyes and started walking towards Kessler's car, which was parked a few minutes away. The night was cool and the sky was sprinkled with stars, creating a tranquil and serene atmosphere. We walked in silence, enjoying each other's company.Suddenly, Kessler stopped and tensed his body. "Did you hear that?" he
Kessler looked at me seriously. "Yes, but we must be careful. We don't know what they might be facing."I dressed quickly as Kessler did the same. We left the house and headed into the forest, following the sound of the howling. The morning was cool, and the dew still covered the grass, creating a mystical atmosphere around us."Do you have any idea what they might be trying to tell us?" I asked as we walked.Kessler shook his head. "Not exactly. But wolves don't usually come this close to populated areas unless something is wrong. We need to be prepared for anything."We continued advancing, delving deeper into the forest. The howls grew louder and more frequent, guiding us toward their source. Finally, we arrived at a clearing where we encountered an unexpected scene. The same wolf pack we had seen the previous night was there, but this time they showed no signs of aggression. Instead, they seemed worried and agitated.Kessler raised a hand in a gesture of peace and stepped forward.
"Please, don't hurt me!" the young man pleaded, raising his hands in surrender.Kessler maintained his defensive stance, not letting his guard down. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he repeated, his voice firm but less threatening.The young man swallowed nervously. "My name is Marco. I didn't mean to cause any trouble. I was just... just looking for something I lost."I scrutinized him closely, searching for any sign of deceit in his face. His eyes seemed sincere, but we were still uncertain of his intentions. "What is so important that it led you to break into someone else's house?" I asked, trying to sound more sympathetic.Marco hesitated before answering. "It's... it's an amulet. A pendant that belongs to my family. It was stolen from me, and I followed the thieves here."Kessler and I exchanged glances. His story was plausible, but there was still something that didn't add up. "Who stole it from you? Why do you think it's here?" Kessler asked, lowering the flashlight a