Chapter 133: The forgotten history, the oracle, and the warning.

"Leave that wolf while it’s early."

The space between my brows furrowed, watching Bowie give me a side-eye. Bowie was kind and sweet. Although he wasn’t too friendly with Hugo, they had found the same equilibrium. At least, they didn’t try to hurt each other. But... I didn’t think Bowie would say such words to me.