"Cheryl, why are you here?" Sienna looked at Cheryl lying in the trunk with a livid expression.
"Obviously to protect you."
"I don't need your protection. Go back right this instant."
"Go back? You want me to go back?" Cheryl pointed behind them. The end of the road was under the dark night and endless forests. One couldn't even see the distance.
"Don't you know that you're just adding to the trouble by being here?"
"But I have werewolf blood!" Cheryl showed her fangs and claws.
"I feel like I'll be in more danger with you by my side."
"You don't trust me," Cheryl said unhappily.
"You're already here, so I guess I can't force you away."
"Where are we going now?" Cheryl asked.
Sienna was silent for a bit. Then she turned toward Yiberg. "Dad, which way is safe?"
"That way," Yiberg said.
"Are you sure?" Sienna asked.
"I feel danger creeping closer, so we definitely can't go back."
