Ryga was still stunt from the event that happening. He can't utter a single word, he shake his head and held the witch hand.
Clona pout while looking at them. She rolled her eyes then say "thank you". She stood up and shook her shirt that was full of dirt.
She look around and saw this young man wearing a mask looking at her with a straight eye. Their eyes locked for a second.
The man wearing a mask roll his eye while covering his blushed face. He doesn’t know why but he feel something toward her. Is it a mate? A love at first sight ?
He silently walked towards her then held her hands and smile sweetly “are you okay ?”
Clona flush a smile and say “I’m fine”
Ryga clear his throat and curiosity ask “thanks for saving us, can I know who are you? “
The masked man fawn his face “tsk, let’s go” his attitude automatically change from being a sweet guy towards Clona to a bitter guy towards him
The witch woman chuckles and wave her hands at them as she follow behind the masked man.
Clona think seriously of that mysterious group and asked “who are they? “. Ryga shook his head and mumble “I don’t know”
He saw it again. The guy that they’re encounter earlier. The guy who stumble and mumble ‘an Alpha wolf’. This time he heard it again but he can’t say clearly if his referring to Clona or him.
He shrug his shoulders and pulled Clona’s hand “let’s hurry”. She nod and smile
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