Victoria's POV
"Wolfe!" I exclaimed, and I got down on my knees as I greeted him; I couldn't stop myself from hugging Oliver's wolf, and I found it so lovely to feel his fur once again.
"I miss you so much! Where did your master take you? Do you know I am upset with him?" I asked the grey wolf, and it felt like he was listening to me as if Oliver's pet understood me when I found him looking me In the eyes; I wonder why I always felt this way every time I spoke with him.
"Yes, I am, and I hate to admit that even if I loathe him that he stood me up during the Math competition, I still miss your master, Wolfe. I don't want to see him here, yet another part of me wanted to see him right now." I said as I sat on the sand, and I could feel the sun starting to come out from the clouds, and I love to feel the heat on my skin.
