Chapter 39
- Rȗҽ
- I pushed in the last of herbs in the beat-up satchel Stefan had given me. It had some tiny holes but it shall do. I would not have time to make the potions and try them out. I wanted to be out of here as soon as possible.
- "Have you collected all that you need?" Ares questions coming up behind me. His scent was intoxicating, especially being this close. I cannot believe I was admitting that the dog smelled good.