Legends say, the Hound of Zebulon had the ability to sniff out souls with bad intentions—
He had sensed something that evening.
It was something he had not felt so strongly since he began living in Wisteria.
Evil intentions.
Everywhere he went, there were always people with bad intentions towards another, yet in Wisteria, it was so faint that it was hard to notice.
Until that evening, when they had gathered to hear her tales—he had sensed something strong and the evil intentions was directed at her, thus, he had traced the source and caught it.
He had made just one mistake… The kind he would not usually make.
He had missed the fact that there was not just one of them.
And that one had gone had hurt her.
Zuri could not help but wonder…
He tried not to but the thought kept coming.
What if Damaris had not been Damaris?
What if she had been feeble and weak like any other young woman?
What if she had not been able to fight back and had been overpowered by the intruder?
