The group had decided to take a small break as they made themselves comfortable in the courtyard basking in the sun.
’Wait, does Jem know?’ Rosalyn's wolf asked as she stared at them, she hated the sun, so she had been complaining for the last five minutes as she stood underneath the shade of a large oak tree. Alexander didn’t complain as much, but he, was standing beside her.
‘I don't think so,’ Alexander said.
‘No. My wolf still hasn't made contact with him.’
‘Huh, guess Jem likes Grey more than he lets on,’ Rosalyn said.
‘I'm sorry,’ Alexander said.
"I swear, if any of you apologises again, I'll have Micah, as he put, deck you in the face,” Grey deadpanned.
"What?" Jem said, and the others glared at Grey. Ah. he messed up. He had said that out loud.
"Nothing," Rosalyn said as s
