Selma Payne's POV:
At the border.
From afar, I could already see the members of the werewolf pack coming to receive us. It had been a long time since I last saw my fellow countrymen, and my mood improved for a moment. Then, I thought of my husband, whose fate was unknown, and my good mood instantly disappeared without a trace.
The little elves were a little uneasy. In their opinion, they should be sitting on the bus and singing, not being surrounded by a group of fully-armed warriors.
"Don't be afraid. They're border soldiers. They're only here for a routine inspection."
I heard Dorothy comforting the little elves. My duty as the leader was to comfort the people, but Dorothy helped me with most of the work.
