Mel
"Mel!!" Mason called. I noticed that he still wore a wig over his red hair.
I snapped out of my hazy trance. I didn't even realize I had been staring at Wulfric for a while.
His Sapphire blue eyes just seem to draw me in like a magnetic pull. I felt connected to him somehow.
"Mel!" Mason's voice got me snapping out of my thought again.
"We have to go back home" he said softly as he sat on the bed facing me.
"I'm afraid that you can't. They already know she's alive. They have her scent already and they will come after her" Sir Frederick explained.
"My mother will make a special perfume to change our scent, she does it all the time" Mason answered him.
The man that came in before Mason ran his hands through his sandy brown hair, "They already know who she is and no matter what they will work hard to find her. And trust me they will."
