Chapter 49 Neutral Tone
- Friedrich's POV
- The night is brisk and cold-the type that seep into your bones, however warm your blood may run. I stand at the edge of the training grounds, staring out into the dark expanse of Wrenwood. Somewhere beyond those trees was Bertha, and I could still catch the lingering perfume she'd left on my skin.
- Kieran stirred within me, always restless.