C50 Charlie
I glanced around the forest. Owen and I stood on the boundaries between our territories, so there was no way to tell who was cultivating the poisonous bitterroot. But I wanted to be as far away from it as possible. With a tug, I pulled Owen with me and we headed for safer ground.
When we reached the edge of the clearing again, I stepped back to face him. “Did you show me this on purpose
