Chapter Eighteen – Her size

'None of your business. And you better not have killed the squirrel!" Margaret yelled at Han. He retreated back behind Lydia and Evelyn surprised, slapped Margaret on her shoulders. 'What's with you? Yelling at your brother cos of your silly crush on a wolf man. Why, is it his red hair? Or good looks? Han didn't kill anything. We brought him from the temple ourselves" Evelyn pointed at Margaret who was looking down at her hands. 'Yeah. If any of us had killed any squirrel, it would be you" Lydia added, making both Evelyn and Margaret face her. 'Of course, you might have stepped on it with your 90kg size without knowing" Lydia added, rolling her eyes. Margaret eyes twitched, 'Are we back on you mocking my size?" she roared. Han came in front of Lydia but she pushed him back. 'Truth be said, you need to work on your size. Especially now we are in a forest so you won't kill lesser animals with that size" Lydia snapped back. 'Lydia, can you stop…" but Evelyn was cut short by Margare