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23. The Broken Bond

The market was not as busy at noon time as it was in the morning. There were few people and even fewer stalls were open. Baka hoped David’s stall was one of them.

As she traipsed further into the market, she decided to take a shortcut. She noted the stalls as she passed them— Jerry, the potato seller, Aunty Haddy who sold avocado and banana, Michael, the pepper and garlic seller.

David’s shop was right after Aunty Inola’s who sold cassava flakes and sugar.

In all the opened stalls she passed, she noticed a considerable minimal amount of products. The decrease in food supply was beginning to have a serious dent.

She briefly wondered how soon they would seek help from the other werewolf territories.

As she took a left turn, an arm grabbed her with careful force and pulled her into a small corner. She almost yelped.

“It’s me. It’s me. Don’t scream,” Bekon announced as he slowly removed his hands from her person. “I’m so glad I caught you.”

Baka’s nostrils flared as she glared at him.
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