The smile on Wren's face was gone on catching sight of the person that makes all the butterflies in her stomach retaliate against her, each time she sets eyes on her. Molly was surprised to see someone whose face was once filled with smiles and laughter, laughing away all of her sorrows suddenly turned stiff.
And she asked to find out what caused it. "What's wrong?Why is your face like that?"
"It's her" Wren let out a downcast breath.
"Who's her?" Molly asked again, not really getting Wren's definition of 'it's her'.
Wren couldn't point to Quinn, so she tilted her head as a signal to Molly who was sitting opposite and had no idea who was coming from behind. Molly turned behind to see who caused Wren to be in a bad mood and only glanced at her, as Wren brought her attention back to her.
"Her name is Quinn and she's the queen in charge here. She's obviously coming to our direction, so just ignore her, don't get on her nerves and you will be safe"
