As he walks back into the tent with a brown bag in his hand, I look at him, wiping my tears away hiding how much I am still hurting that he isn’t allowed to be with me. I bring out “Allison?” with questioning look. “Rick took her shopping, I told her not to worry I will look after you.”
“Does she know what I am?” I ask him looking down holding on to the blanket. “No, you started to change when you was quite some distance away. You surprised me though. I had a suspicion but never thought you was a Wolf. Never known anyone able to hide it as well as you did.” He says to me while he sat down getting out a sandwich from the bag handing it to me. “What do you mean hiding? I wasn’t hiding anything; I had no clue I could do this? How am I able to hear you in my head and how could I hear you bef
