Chapter 332

“Does it continue to the cliff face?” She looks over her shoulder at me like I am a moron and I smile. I haven’t smiled naturally in a long time. “I was just asking.” She huffs a laugh and continues forward.

Once at the grove, all but one scent trail dies off. She’s right it is a female, around our age. If she’s a rogue, it’s new. Her scent doesn’t have that sickly sweet stench of rotting compost