Daniel sat frozen, his pulse racing. Had Shadow just saved his life? The wolf turned back to him, their eyes meeting once more. Something passed between them—an understanding, a gaze that seemed to flicker with the memory of the past.
But it was fleeting. Shadow let out a low exhale, then turned and walked back toward his pack. Was that it? Had he just been spared? Or had the wolf simply decided that he wasn’t worth killing?