“Golden,” Ar’on said as he walked past Tyron, who he bumped into. “Excuse me, old person coming through.” Tyron held up his hands and opened his mouth to say something but decided against it. He turned to Jen. “Really, is there a better way to indicate which one he is next to Krelien?” As Kaldok stood next to him, he turned to the werewolf and asked, “You okay?” “Well, they almost shot me,” Kaldok said. “I’m sorry, Kaldok,” Jen apologized. Shaking his head slightly, the werewolf smiled a little. “It’s all right. They don’t know any better.” ~~ Kal is a picture of patience and endurance. He handles waiting so much better than me, and I channel him when people make me frustrated. He’s such a good man trapped in a monster and I truly love him to pieces. ~~~ #kaldok #kaldokthewerewolf #werewolf #authorsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #christianfantasywriters #fantasybooks #yafantasybooks #yaauthorsofinstagram #urbanfantasy #fantasybookseries #booklaunching #amwritingfantasy #amwriting #book1 #debutnovelist #creatober #tminus9days #countdowntobook #nervousbutexcited https://www.instagram.com/p/CVVhi8rlxzJ/?utm_medium=tumblr














