Jax’s POV
“Why would you give away something like that and why did you not tell me you know of magic?” I ask the old man
“Sorry kid. I didn’t want anyone to know about it so I kept it quiet. Losing something like this would be the worse luck for me.” he says back to me
“I am glad you know about this. It helps so much for someone like me.” I say back to him
“Someone like you?” he asks me
“Oh well yes. I am different.” I say back to him
Does he not know? He should since he knows of magic right?
“How different?” he asks me
“If you don’t know then never mind. I was just checking to see.” I say back to him
I guess he doesn’t know and only knows about magic.
“You will know sooner or later. Just know that you will very well know who I am once your wolf gets back to you.” he says
