The Untamed Concubin

The man came closer, with a flick of his hand he moved it to his chest and pressed it in. He was only wearing a white robe that had already been stained red.,"Hawk." A low voice, laced with surprise. "Hold on, I'm not hurt.",The eagle knelt on one knee, his eyes wide as saucers, staring with a ghostly expression, and diligently trying to process his master's words.。