Phoenix:
Who was Jai Chris?
A wolf in sheep's clothing?
Someone who gave me the impression that I wore a mask while he was the one hiding himself behind that fake cloak of friendship.
A kind doctor or a murderer?
"Stop thinking about him!" My wolf was equally mad at him, "I've a hunch. He isn't what we thought he was."
"Whatever!" I fixed the strap of my backpack over my shoulder and headed out of the packhouse, where a few of my friend warriors were there to say their goodbyes.
I hugged each of them until I reached Jack.
"Hey, Phoenix," he pouted with a fake sad face, "I often visit the markets near the palace. Will you meet me if I ever pay you a visit?"
I slapped his arm, causing him to wince, "Don't be a jerk. Of course. You are my family, silly," I hugged him with a smile.
"I just thought," he smiled sheepishly, "Now… you are a Royal head warrior… so maybe…" he started scratching his ear.
"Jack!" I rolled my eyes and slapped his chest this time.
