Morielle let go of the Reoc spy who could not understand why she did this. His confused mind was reflected on his face, but the teen just sprang up to ride astride Klykass again, holding his reins with one hand while the other held the sword. Her bow was safely slung across her shoulder. She looked at him once again with a grim face.
“Tonight at midnight, meet me there at the cave,” she instructed him, nodding at the said place she noticed while searching for him earlier.
He now had the courage to snort at her, knowing that she wouldn’t kill him. “How can you be so sure I will not come with my mates and kill you? Or maybe I’m not that stupid to meet you later!”
She smiled tightly at him with mystery and confidence in her eyes. “If you know Retol, you will be there to meet me.”
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