VHONN'S POV
AFTER the time the sun had started to rise, little noises coming inside Wren's house did not escape from my hearing. I moved up and took a peek inside through the open window. He has just woken up from sleep, and he was now rubbing his eyes with his hands as he sat on his bed.
I snarled to get his attention and make him look in my direction. And so he did glance at my direction. He stood up, beaming as he walked toward the door of his room. He opened it, and I did not see him anymore. One thing was for sure: he was going to go out of the house to see me.
I quickly ran to the front door, and there he had just opened it. He reached to pat my head. I bent down a little for him to do it.
"Thank you for watching me again for the rest of the night, Gray," he said, smiling.
I sn
