Chapter Forty Six - Food

Sarina Hazel Moon

“I still can’t believe that you got on the cliff first. I was still planning to let you see something special.” Paul sighed deeply while we were camping on the cliff.

After we met up a while ago, we started setting up tents in groups, we will stay here until lunchtime to sight-see and learn more something about this mountain.

I also feel like we have an activity later. I think it is all related to food, probably hunting but not in werewolf form.

I flinched when someone tapped my hands, “You are not listening to me, Sarina.” Paul sighed deeply as if he was hurt.

Shoot. I should be more mindful of what I do or think around this man, “No I am listening, I just…did research a while ago.”

He looked confused, “Why would you do some research? We are not tasked to make any reports.”

I leaned in to whisper in his ear. This gesture is too much for me to do but it will reassure his feelings immediately, “Hunting.”

When I moved away, I could tell that he held his breath before