WREN'S POV
"GOOD night, Gray," I said gently to the big dog, and it growled low.
We were now in my room. I was in bed and Gray was on the floor, the same spot it usually took every night it was here. I didn't bother asking it as to why it didn't come in the night Vhonn was here. It couldn't answer anyway.
What was tarrying on my mind from a while ago until now was about Gray. This was because of Brent. If he didn't send me that message asking if Gray was really a huge dog, I wouldn't be thinking of this right now.
If Gray wasn't a dog, what is it then?
Many hours had passed by, I was still fully awake. When I peeked at Gray, it had fallen asleep already. Because I couldn't still sleep, I've decided to get my phone and search about big dogs.
My eyes had gone astray to the number of im
