CHAPTER 8
THE WIND SPIRIT
"Sandara Park!" shouted the black wolf.
Sandara took her eyes off Jaejoong. She needed to fix this problem first before she could tend to Jaejoong.
She thought fast.
"I am not as powerful as you. My power doesn’t have an instant effect. It takes time. But don't worry; your spirit would soon be free from that wolf's body."
"When?" he demanded.
"In one week's time," was the first thing that came into Sandara's mind.
"One week?!" The wolf growled and glared at her.
"That's just a short time." But Sandara wasn't sure if it was enough time for her to find an answer to the wolf's predicament. "And while you are waiting for your freedom, you can stay here as long as you want. Free food. And you can choose the room you want to sleep in."
"Do you really think I am that naive? I will never stay in the house built by that Park Seojoon! And neither would I eat the food given by any descendant of my mortal enemy! You could put poison in my food! And then this body will die with me in it!" he barked.
"We believe that when a person dies, his spirit is freed and could roam around," interjected her Grandma HyeJung.
"I am no
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