Chapter 75

• Claire POV.
• Upon my return, I noticed that Cain had already constructed a fire pit and was currently kneeling in the dirt, piling brush together on the ground and creating what appeared to be a makeshift bed.
• Cain looked up at me when he heard my step, then back down at his work, shrugged, and said, "I tried to make some beds." He showed the second bed of bushes. "They won't be that great, but it's better than sleeping on the ground," Cain said, rubbing the back of his neck. I laughed at him.