C48 That should be punishment enough for his crimes
ITHRA
I relaxed on the tree and finished off the remains of my roasted meat.
I couldn’t lie. Zadok was one hell of a cook. It made me wonder just how many things he excelled in.
My eyes raked over his sturdy back as he stood watch a few metres away from me. He felt my gaze and said without glancing back, “Done having dinner?” He stated.
“Yes, thank you.” I find myself replying
