Jeyne’s anxious around him, and he terrifies her mother.” And there’s the heart of it, Catelyn thought. “He is part of you, Robb. To fear him is to fear you.” “I am not a wolf, no matter what they call me.” Robb sounded cross. “Grey Wind killed a man at the Crag, another at Ashemark, and six or seven at Oxcross. If you had seen—” “I saw Bran’s wolf tear out a man’s throat at Winterfell,” she said sharply, “and loved him for it.”
