WREN'S POV
"HEY, dude! You're Brent, right?" the shortest guy among the four of them greeted and asked as soon as we reached their side.
Brent and I noticed a while ago that they purposely slowed their pacing as few of them kept on throwing glances at us from their backs. That was why we were now walking altogether.
"Yeah, and I am familiar with all of your faces," Brent responded in a friendly way just as what the four were.
The tallest guy among them shifted his eyes from Brent to me. "And you are Wren, right?" he asked me. And all of them were now looking at me with happy faces.
Brent and I exchanged glances before I diverted my eyes to the tallest guy. "Yeah, and how did you know my name?" I asked back, surprised and confounded.
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