“Why? Why do you ask like it sounds unbelievable?” Betty Richards was even more anxious. She wasn’t sure if she should smile or worry at Peter’s sudden change of reactions.
“I am sure I know this face, but that is not the name I know to call him.” Peter cleared his throat. His head was slightly slanting from left to right giving the picture a good stare, as if trying to shake some parts of his brain to work as how they were supposed to and remember what he needed to remember.
“How do you know this person? And why with a different name.?” Asked Betty, she is getting more puzzled.
“His name is Joshua Pierce. But he is known more as Black Wolf.” Toni answered Betty’s question efficiently.
“Yes, Joshua! That is the name I know of him.” Peter chimed. “I knew him when I was just a teenage b
