Chapter 18 - A Budding Friendship

Natashian Rynne Elboser’s Point of View

“You seem like you’re a little famous around here,” I mentally roll my eyes as the said man has been pestering me for the past few hours since we came back to the camp.

I kept my mouth shut as I was afraid of what would come out of them – after all, I can’t control my anger very well. I need to be responsible for my words, especially since he’s the man that kills me in my dreams.

“The Warlord’s Witch… was it?” He asked as if he didn’t know it already.

“It’s merely a nickname given to me by my peers, youngest Alpha,” I politely said as I carried on eating.

Master Zonner was creating a report in his office, hence, he couldn’t join us for dinner. Kimur just sat beside me without saying anything, he didn’t even steal one of the extra meats on my plate.

“They say you’re a witch because you look too much like a woman,” he blabbered on as he leaned his head on his hand – staring at me intensely.

I am very thankful that pheromone inhibitors have b