"I want Alpha Sanders to pay, I want revenge, Molly" These were the first words Molly heard from Wren the very moment she decided to let them into the room.
"Woah, woah, woah, Wren, you have got to take care of that hair first before getting any revenge on Alpha Sanders. You look like a deserted lion" Molly planned to embrace Wren when she got inside the room, but unfortunately had to stop when she caught sight of her looking like the latest new mad girl in town.
Wren moved from the door letting Ryder and Molly inside the room. She ran her hands on her hair to check out if she really looks like a deserted lion like Molly called her.
"How are you doing?" Ryder didn't mind the way Wren looked, he was more concerned on how she's doing, her mental health to be precise.
"Does she look like she's good to you?" Molly answered Ryder's question with a question, that question wasn't really necessary. With the way Wren's currently looking.
