Chapter 82

Maeve's POV

I looked at the she-wolf in front of me, who had already turned completely white-haired.

Her fingers were rough, and her face was covered in wrinkles, but there was a kind and uneasy smile on her face.

Finn had already taken off the hood, revealing a handsome face.

He explained earnestly, "Martha was afraid of hurting the little guy, so she cut her own warm clothes. You should know tha