HANNI POV

“Hanni?”

I heard it again! So I wasn’t dreaming?

Josh?

I stood rooted on the spot, scared to turn for fear being disappointed because I couldn’t believe I would run into my childhood best friend from the high mountains pack after all this time….and as the excitement of the possibility increased it’s tempo, I stood on the spot, praying fervently with my eyes closed, then I heard Simone ask wonderingly;

“There a chubby wolf with a short black hair trying unsuccessfully to wind his way over to you and he is waving frantically, do you know him?”

That was all I needed!

I snapped my eyes open and...