Chapter 07:Eventually, Maxx returned, sucking the marrow out of a bloody rib bone.
Ginger nearly lost the contents of her stomach at the sight. The thought of eating wild flesh raised the bile in her throat. She found it hard to reconcile her parents were only one generation removed from the river. How her grandsires had lived like this was beyond her reasoning.
“We will be heading out soon. Gather the meals you think you’ll need,” Hack ordered more than asked.
How was she supposed to know how much food would be needed on a journey whose distance was an unknown? In the city, she ate when she was hungry, scarcity of packets was never a concern. Now the entirety of her existence became an unknown.
More was better than not enough, so she grabbed a case of the foiled packets. Several meals
