BRIAR'S POV
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There's not enough words in this entire universe for how stupid I'm being, or what Fenrys would think if he found me right this second. I'm crawling along the woods around Janice's house, and I just hope that he's keeping her busy enough so that they aren't close to any windows because if I'm found out, who knows what will happen? There's an entire fence around her house, and I almost broke a neck trying to hop over this damn fence. It's a large back yard with thick, tall trees, a fountain and a swinging bench with a beautiful embroidered cushion.
At least nothing is gold out here.
Sneaking along the house's thick, brick walls, my eyes scan each inch of grass, each passing tree, every slower, underneath the swinging bench, near the fountain. The green grass was a mix o
