Wolf stood in the doorway of his daughter's bedroom, leaning against the door frame. He looked at her, sleeping peacefully in her cradle. She looked so much like her mother Wolf found the tears stinging his eyes once again and he clutched his hair in frustration.
Michelle stirred in her slumber, her tiny hands forming little fists.
Wolf stood over her, his protective instincts rising inside him. He couldn't leave her, he couldn't.
He turned, teetering on his feet, his battle reflexes bubbling, and ran.
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The instincts of a Wolf
FanfictionA Lunar Chronicles fanfiction about the child of Wolf and Scarlet. I hope this story will progress and turn into something that all fans of Marissa Meyer's work will enjoy. I do not own Wolf or Scarlet, they are the fabulous creations of Marissa Mey...
