CHAPTER 9
‘Wake up honey, we have to leave now,’ she says.
They both pack up. Coming out of the house, Dustin sees Enola; such a beautiful child with long dark curly hair and deep sea blue eyes.
‘You have a child?’ he asks.
‘Yes, I do,’ Flora says. Enola walks to Dustin and holds him by the hand.
‘Are you my Papa?’ She asks smiling.
‘No little one, I am not,’ he says. Suddenly there was a loud howl from afar; three dark wolves furiously races towards them.