It was late for Jace to be walking alone beyond the walls of Winterfell, but his curiosity spoke more loudly than the reason.

Cregan had been acting so strangely and from the window of his chambers the prince had seen his new friend heading into the woods.

Now, lost, alone and with his path illuminated only by the light of the full moon, he feared the sound of howls he heard.

Looking back he could hear footsteps, slowly seeing the figure of a huge wolf with so familiar stormy grey eyes.