Chapter 51 Fifty One
- Alpha Farrell’s Pov
- I sat with her until the sun lay low on the horizon. Darkness chasing away and overtaking the sky. She did not look like she wanted to leave, holding her hands over her knees, probably daydreaming. I turned my head, moving from the grassy floor where I was sitting.
- “It’s almost two years now, and it’s still this way?” Ora asked as I moved away from her, walking some distance away from her.