❤ Jared’s POV ❤
SON? Did the big black wolf just call me son? As soon as it sank in, I growled loudly. I woke up after that. I sat up on my bed and tried to catch my breath. I was sweating profusely, so I got up and went to my balcony to get some fresh air. I wasn’t wearing a shirt, but somehow I didn't feel cold.
I looked around, but I didn't know what I was looking for. I was half expecting to see a big black wolf to appear. Who was that in my dream, and why could I hear his thoughts? The curious thing is that he called me son. Could it be possible that that wolf was my biological father and someone he found a way to communicate with me through my dreams?
Based on what I could remember, the woods where I was running do not look familiar, and there aren’t any indications that show that
