Wren's POV
I told Caelum about the boots and the mysterious stranger that had come to drop it off, I told him about how I couldn't have gotten through the challenge without it.
“Why are you just telling me now?" He paced the room, agitated.
"It skipped my mind.” I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly.
"You have to tell me this things as soon as they happen. I'm worried about who this person is and how he easily knows your whereabouts.” His eyebrows furrowed and his expression was troubled.
“He hasn't done anything but help." I pointed out.
He sighed and sat down besides me, “that's what I'm worried about, what does he want in return?"
I looked into his eyes, "hey, we’ll figure it out when we get there and it's not like I can tell him to stop helping, I don't even know who he is. Wha
