Chapter 28

　　Louisa’s POV

　　When I went back to the clearing, I saw the big black wolf putting a nest of quail eggs and a chunk of bee hive next to the bonfire.

　　He then tilted his head and looked at me.

　　Sticky honey was dripping from his mouth.

　　I smiled and quickly walked up to him.

　　I tiptoed and wiped the honey on his snout.

　　The sticky substance got on my hands and I smiled.

　　"It’s so slimy." I said.

　　He looked happy and started to lick my hands.

　　"You like honey, don’t you, Finn?" I giggled while his tongue was tickling my palms.

　　He suddenly stopped and looked at me with surprise.

　　His stare was full of passion and sincerity, which made my face burn.

　　I lowered my head and said, "I’ll go wash my hands and make some eggs and compote for breakfast."

　　As I was about to walk away, I found that my sleeve was pulled.

　　I turned back and saw him holding my sleeve in his mouth.

　　"What?" I smiled, "I have to cook breakfast. You can come with me if you want. Catch some fish, maybe. Th