“Oh, Oli,” I say, kneeling down next to my friend who is sitting under a tree, leaning against the trunk. “That looks awful.”
“It’s OK,” he says with a weak smile. “It could have been worse, and my wolf is already healing it. I’m glad that YOU are alright.”
I nod at him, not really knowing what else to say. He looks around, making sure there’s no one terribly close to us as he leans close towards me.
“I think they were after Benjamin,” he says in the softest voice, making sure no one else can hear.
I nod, not wanting to let anyone overhear too much. “I could see from the window. I saw everything that happened in the front.”
“Good,” he says with a nod. “Seth seemed fairly unhurt. How is your family?”
“They all seem alright. Just some minor cuts,” I tell him, looking at the ma
