OPHELIA'S POV
“Welcome home,” I heard his muffled voice ring behind me and I looked around the camp feeling a sense of relief and happiness. The wolves came to me, cheering at my return, they were happy to see me.
Truly, this was home, the place I've always dreamt of, my livelihood, a place of no panic or threat. Well, except for Mara.
I saw her hot and displeasing gaze throwing daggers at me, she shook her head with a frown on her face and went away. I didn't know what I had done to her to deserve such treatment but that couldn't diminish my joy.
“You're back,” Kelvin jogged to us, he had a smile on his face as he patted Ryker on his back. His gaze turned to me and he gave me an equal smile.
“Welcome back, Ophelia,” He mumbled and I smiled back, nodding to him
“How Is your arm?” K
