RILEY
My heartbeat picks up.
Where the hell did that come from?
Fear crippled me more, not knowing who the roar belonged to.
Was it from the wolves earlier?
There was a light breeze tonight, but it felt cold. I tightly wrapped my coat around me. I was happy for the shelter over me; it felt like rain was in the air.
I glanced around, but nothing. It was getting darker, but it felt like someone or something was watching me.
I was praying for my bus to turn up.
After fifteen minutes, my bus came and stopped right in front of me. The door opened, and I saw a man in the driver’s seat looking at me. I moved up but looked around at the place I wanted to call home. When we were by the lake today, I would tell Logan that I wanted to make this place my permanent home. I was going to tell
