Obviously that was not going anywhere. Instead of any answers, I am left even more confused. How on earth does he not know? That is not possible. Then again not having a wolf was fairly impossible.
I finally made it home. I am standing in the bathroom braiding my hair. I nearly have a heart attack when someone knocks on my door. I stare at it like someone might jump out at any moment and attack me. I mean no one has ever visited me.
There was another knock on the door and I hurried over and swung it open. There stands Casper. Remy’s younger brother.
Ummm…..ugh….what to do…what to do…WHAT TO DO...”hi”...I squeaked out.
“Hi, may I come in?” he said with an amused smirk.
“Ummm yeah"…I turn my head and look at my studio. I open the door wider and he walks in. Almost like he owns the pl
