Wheeling Gull Isle Madam, it’s just lazy to steal from someone without knowing their name.

Furthermore, there were wolves on the chunk of land out at sea! Haunt stared at the figures on the distant beach across the waters, wondering how the hell they even got out there. She thought she saw them look in her direction but they were too far away for her to be sure, nor could she hear their exchange from the mainland.

Remembering it was rude to stare, Haunt eventually tore her gaze away and began moving on, though she couldn't quite stop herself from glancing over her shoulder in wonder several times until the island disappeared into the distance behind her.