Arlo;
I stepped though the line of the tree and locked eyes with the familiar brown wolf. Anger surged through me as I turned my stare from him to her. How could she have been so reckless? She knew that there were killings happening and we still hadn’t caught the culprit. And currently, the brown wolf was top of my suspect list! I glanced over to Pretty Girl who was eyeing me cautiously. She had always been so good with knowing when Amelia was in danger. So why wasn’t she bothered now? I strolled forward, grabbing onto Amelia’s arm and dragging her behind me. The brown wolf jumped back and lowered his ears to his head letting out a warning growl.
‘Get back to the mansion. I will take care of this!’ I snapped, my anger flowing with every word that I spoke. Amelia barged past me, with more
