Wren's POV
The whispers had grown louder by the next morning. Every where I went, I saw group of people hurdled together whispering loudly.
The whispers stopped when I got closer though, I had become the prime suspect just for being the last person seen arguing with Leslie.
It didn't help that I was already an outsider for something they believed my parents did, Robin stayed by my side through it all.
We were presently at the training grounds watching the men train. My eyes were fixated on a shirtless Caelum. His skin was tanned and golden, he had a full sleeve of tattoos on one arm. He was practically beating the s**t out of the other guy, anger radiated off him.
“He is very yummy, isn't he?" A voice said from behind me, I cut off the growl threatening to come out.
“Hello Jessica."
