(Hirre's POV.)
~ In The Tyranny Pack~
"Oh my! Are you sure that you are still okay!?" My grandpa embraced me as he saw me coming to our pack. I knew that he was worried about me since he found out that I went to the Western Pack to help Severus.
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I'm okay." I replied as I caressed his back. I felt what he felt right now, the happiness of seeing me safe. I smiled at him as we departed from each other and I was a little relieved since the witch doctor would be coming. I have lots of questions for him later and I could not wait to hear the answer to that.
"Hirre, take a rest while Zahard was still arriving," Grandpa added as he took me to the couch.
"Grandpa. Don't treat me like a baby. I can handle myself, you don't have to worry again." I faced him to inform him.
