14 Chapter Fourteen

Keenan's POV

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Where am I? What am I doing here?

I was in the field I grew up playing in as a pup, I recognized it by the placement of trees and greenery. Everything was as I remembered it, nothing seemed out of place until I spotted something prancing around in the middle of the field.

It was a tiny wolf pup.

Taking multiple steps forward, I observed as the pup stood still suddenly and shifted, it was a boy, he couldn’t be any older than four or five years old and he sat playing in a bed of grass, building a wall of flowers.

It was me, at least it had to be right? The boy was an exact carbon copy of me, down to the straight black hair. The only real thing distinctly different were his eyes… they were green.