Ava’s POV:
“Ava, you can’t hold him! Look at you, you are covered in blood!” Leon protested as I walked off carrying Brisk firmly in my arms. My hair and body had gone back to normal.
“Sissy?” Brisk looked up at me with his big blue eyes. “Are you okay?”
“Ava!” Leon shouted.
I smiled wide. “Sissy’s just fine.” I continued, ignoring Leon as we walked by the trees into a clearing where more than a dozen wolves sat. In front of them all were, Ayah, mom, and Tim. My family!
“We are here.” The witch bowed.
“What is your name?” I asked, realizing referring to her as a witch might be considered rude.
“Irene.” She smiled.
“Thank you for coming when you did.”
“I didn’t do much.” She confessed. “Your Demon did most of the work.”
“… Uh, yeah.” I smiled awkwardly, holding Brisk a bit ti
