Chapter 348:Questionable Designs
Amalia
Talia grinned, leaning against a tree. “Always the strategist, aren’t you, Avario? Fine, let’s go find Roderick. But don’t think for a second that we’re done talking about all of this.”
Avario shot her a look, but there was no denying the truth in her words. They had a lot to figure out, but for now, securing leadership for the pack was the top priority.
Connor eventually led them back to the main city area. Most of the inhabitants had come outside, bustling around with the usual activity. Knights were patrolling, and people seemed indifferent to their presence. Amalia noticed that most people barely acknowledged them.
“Is this Mother’s Day or something?” Amalia asked her cousin silently as they moved further into downtown.
Connor responded, “Like I said, his mother stays on the edge of the territory. If we keep walking, it’ll take us about two days. There’s a lot of traffic.”
“What direction?” Connor asked, his voice cutting through the noise like a hot knife through butter.
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