Violet's pov
"Who--who are you?" I stuttered.
"Oh, I see, he has not informed you about me." The man drawled, his voice a sweet blend of baritone.
"Who?" I asked.
"Never mind." He said.
I eyed him wearily. "I mind." I answered, giving him a lopsided look. I nudged him to set me down, which he immediately did.
There was something about him, which I can't place my fingers on. But it was obvious he was not the one with the dark presence since I couldn't feel it around him.
I looked around for Shadow, who was huddled up in the corner of the path we were taking before the sudden scare. Shadow grunted so heavily I thought he'd pass out. Rushing to him, I said to the man. " Please get me water."
He produced a wolf's skin from the bag he carried around his waist and stretched it to me.
