Chapter 204: Hiding Out

He hung up, grabbed the presents he'd gotten for his group, and went to his truck. They weren't presents in the traditional sense, but he had been working with the half-dozen kids for a week now, and he thought they would like the tools and the ready-made shapes he'd carved for them to make ornaments to commemorate the season. A lot of these kids had no parents, no real homes, and that led to a lack in self-confidence.

Tim wanted to help them find their pride and develop a positive sense of self-worth. A half hour later he pulled up outside the large building and exited the trunk. Tate Nighthawk was waiting there.

"Hello, Tate," he nodded at the esteemed Wolf Guard.

"Greetings, Tim, I see you've been busy," he smiled and Tim could tell it was not his normal expression.

"Yes, well, I wanted them to have something for the season," he shrugged.

"And something they helped make is even better, isn't it?" nodded the man.