Chapter 192: Don’t Tell Me…

Frederick “What is that thing made of?” Ila asked when she stood beside him two days before. She folded her arms over her chest, causing her breasts to push against her clothing in a rather enticing way. He looked up from her breasts to her face and found her staring at him with a sly smile across her lips. “Don’t look at me like that, Alpha,” she said. “You’ll make me want to stay like this.” He looked back towards the fall. “We don’t know what it is. We have a few speculations, but my beta tells me that it is... then. According to him, the wind kind of moves it anyway it occurred differently.” The female beside him clicked her tongue, drawing his attention back to her mouth. “Yes?” she asked, moving closer to his face. He didn’t move; he just stared at her, noticing the familiarity she was giving him. “If the fall does not rise with the wind, then we can use that to our advantage. Is there a hill anywhere around here?” He pointed backwards, away from the camp but deeper into t