"Misha...what are you doing?" Corby stood at the end of the hall staring at Misha infront of a large door.
"Nothing, don't worry..." He smiled and walked towards Corby, sitting at the top step of the stairs. She came and sat next to him.
"Am I too young to understand?" Corby whispered to him.
"No," He chuckled.
"I want to tell you something, something I haven't told anyone else in the house yet..." Corby looked down at her feet.
"Shoot," Misha replied, scratching the back of his neck.
"So far, you are the only person who has talked to me in this house. Talked to me about your family and life, and I respect that...but, I know everything about everyone in this house..."Corby looked away.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I realise you are a man, and I am nothing but an immature little child, but I know everything about you..." Corby couldn't pluck up the courage to tell him the truth.
"Corby, I really don't understand what you mean." Misha admitted.A long pause filled the space between Misha and Corby.
"I'm a time leaper. I can leap from one dimension to another and change it, and go back and see into peoples lives." Corby whispered and looked up to see a wide eyed Misha. "I know about you. I know about the wolves."