The next day after resting we all were getting ready to move forward.
Emma came into view, her complexion was much better than previously, and she looked refreshed as if she had rested after a long time.
She noticed me looking at her, she hesitated for a moment but then moved toward me.
“Good morning,” she whispered, her voice tinged with reluctance. As if she was afraid that I would attack her or I might just kill her at any moment.
She might be correct for that.
“How do you know it’s morning and not the other way around? There is no sun practically, so it’s hard to tell,” I smirked at her.
“Yeah…” she muttered.
“Whatever, Morning,” I grumbled under my breath.
I sat down and started eating the food that the werewolf warriors had prepared for us, even though the stored food was bas
