After cleaning his bruises, Leal cleaned up her cotton balls and placed them aside. She put adhesive bandages over his bruises. She gave him an ice pack, too.
"Let's eat?" He suggested. Leal nodded and they brought the plate of scrambled eggs to the dining table, setting up the table themselves. Everything about the house screams comfort, and with the peacefulness of the subdivision, it just feels so perfect. They ate in front of each other, serving each other drinks.
"Back then, what happened?" He asked out of the blue. "Why did Kajik kill his wolves?"
Leal's spoon was suspended in the air as she was caught off-guard by his question. He has been leaning to ask this earlier. He's just curious as to why Leal's body was bloody, but she didn't have any bruises; while Kajik, the murderer
