The man held his blade to my throat, and I could hardly breathe.
I had seen him only once in my entire life.
Back home in the moonlight pack, he had been one of my father’s most prized assassins.
I was only about seven years old and scrubbing the library floors when my father came in.
I had gone to hide quickly because I knew my father did not like seeing me even though I was doing my duties.
A man, almost like a shadow, appeared before me.
He had rich olive skin, skin, and his eyes, I could remember, were hazel.
He was dressed in clothing like something a desert wolf would wear.
"Have you been discreet?" My father had asked.
There was no one else in the room.
The spy nodded.
All through the conversation, I hadn’t seen him talk.
He only bows or shakes his head, never uttering a single word.
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I had once seen him, and even though he stood before me years later, I knew he was the one.
"You were sent to bring tidings as soon as possible, " he told me.
I swallowed, breathing heavily.
"And yet you have not brought forth any to him." He said. "The Alpha is furious at you."
I could feel the sharp end of the blade pointing to my neck and begin to draw blood slowly.
I couldn’t even speak.
"I will release you. And you will answer to me. If you make any mistake in trying to outsmart me, call for help. I will slit your throat." He said. "Do you understand?"
I nodded, knowing that he was not making jokes.
Then he released the blade from me, and I breathed a sigh of relief as I set my hand against my neck and touched the sticky blood.
"Now begin," He said.
I swallowed and looked at him.
Everything about him told me to be scared. Just the same way I had been when I was a child.
"I have been unable to send any messages because I cannot read or write." I expressed.
He just stared at me. "Is this a joke? I told you no games!"
And then he pointed his blade at me again.
I quickly stepped back, and my back roughly hit the wall.
There was no escape for me.
I shook my head. "No, it is not any game. I did receive the message that was sent to me through my bird. But I could not read it. Neither could I write another to send it to him."
He just stared at me.
"You, of all people, should know that I never lived a good life back home. I worked my entire life. I never had an education. There was no point in my life for me to have that."
After a while, he said, "And you did not think to tell the Alpha about this?"
I went quiet.
The spy and I stood for a while as he debated how else to move on from me.
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