The Artist and The Wolfe

The Artist and The Wolfe is The JakMarandDaxcreation,The novel is mainly aboutI stretched as I woke up, still not used to waking up somewhere other than the motel. Don get me wrong; I don miss the motel by any means, though. I don think Ive felt any lower than when I was living in the motel by myself. It wasn the nicest place, thats for sure, and my neighbors weren exactly friendly. No matter where my job where for Mr. Wolfe would take me, I was thankful to be out of there.Eventually, I got up and out of bed. Touching my feet on the soft carpet, I flexed my toes. I never knew a rug could be so soft. I looked forward to today, going out and getting Lark some craft supplies. From a young age, I always loved art, and I hoped Lark would enjoy it too."Lilian." I looked over as Mr. Wolfe opened the door. Apparently, he really wasn one for knocking."I really just prefer Lili." I meekly spoke, hoping hed listen to me."Lili. Good morning." He smiled at me. He was already dressed. Ahead of me, no doubt because I stayed in bed a little longer."Morning." I smiled back Read Novel