My Dad is sitting waiting for us. I can tell from the expression on his face he is filled with unease and concern. Understandably so when I had told him his uncle had turned up at the funeral. The one they had been desperate to get rid of for years. Yet he had evaded punishment and managed to avoid them at all costs. How ironic he would turn back up now. Of course he would, he knew that there was another gifted wolf back within our mist. Within the family. He felt it was his right to take ownership of the wolf and do what he pleased with it. Well, he would be disappointed, because we would be doing all we could to make sure that did not happen. We would be doing all we could to make sure he did not get his grubby paws on Violet.
Violet and her wolf, Azaria, would be keeping their freedom
