I stared at the writings on the cave's roof, trying to read them.
They were written in a strange language, the same strong tongues, I'd seen inscribed on the thighs of a woman who looked like Naya in my dream. In the beginning when My Raze would always wake up in this cave, I would dismiss it as nothing.
But after what happened last night between me and Naya, I was beginning to believe I was more connected to it. I sighed, rubbing my forehead. The only thing I remembered was making love to Naya, thoroughly.
At the thought of that, my body flooded with love.
For the first time during a Crescent Moon, I wasn't in the forests, roaming around, or going around the pack attacking random people, I'd been able to control my raze and keep it under tight leash.
To think everything happened in less than a day, I was sure that by the time, Naya resumed her position as my master, I would have total control on the Raze and stop losing my memories.
But would she accept it?
