Alejandro wrapped his arm protectively around me. ‘Please do not fear me.’ I heard through the sound of the wind. “Did anyone else hear that?” I asked out loud. “Yes, we did.” Mom said, looking around for the source of the voice. “But to be fair, what kind of creature would tell us not to fear it when it traps us in an old green house?” Dad asks, in an annoyed tone.
‘Violet… What do you think?’ I asked my wolf. ‘Honestly, I feel nothing about this wind to be a threat, but tread carefully.’ She warned. I internally nod. “If you have nothing to hide, then why trap us in the green house?” I asked the wind.
‘To speak with you, Mistress.’ The voice replied. ‘Mistress?’ I wondered. Before anyone could say anything else to void of air, a person materialized before us. I couldn’t tell if it was
