WREN'S POV
BRENT and I had just stepped out of the bus. And we were now walking on the way to our homes.
"Do you think he knows where my home is?" I asked him.
"I think he doesn't know, but let's be vigilant. He might follow you secretly," he replied. "Don't worry. I'll ask the wolves in the woods to keep watch of your home. I'll ask them to guard you against the harm," he added.
"How sweet of you." It's true. Brent is a sweet friend to me. "And oh! I remember Gray!" I exclaimed. "I miss him very much. He doesn't come and sleep in my house anymore. Vhonn said he is Gray's owner, and Gray is busy hunting nowadays. Are wolves really like that? They are hunting for many days?"
"He said that?"
"Yes." I nodded lightly. "If only Gray is here, I could ask him to watch the areas here. Even i
