I woke up to find myself beside a river with Harold’s coat on my body, I tried to remember how we got here and the fight replayed in my head which made it ache even more. I had to admit that I was naive to have taken the monster’s side earlier, this taught me a very valuable lesson that one could help you and also, mare you the next instant.
“Where’s Nathan and Tristan?” I asked Harold who had not said anything since I woke up. He had a pale look on his face and I heaved a sigh that bothered me, “They are fine, aren’t they?”
I looked around to check if I could see them, Harold’s silence was not helping matters at all and I urged him to speak. “Answer me, Harold. Where are they?”
“He ate them.” he revealed and I froze with widened eyes. “What? Are you joking?” I asked him, waiting for hi
