Several hours later, after we transferred Inns to keep ourselves away from people who might come after us, Sab and Fifi volunteered to search for food and be discreet.
I know for a fact that the governor won't let this slide. Hence, other than running away from the monsters, we also need to consider the mortal nemesis.
Not only was the governor after our trail, but even Dorax would also be sending his men. There was no way he'd give up on Winter that easily.
I sat outside the door where Winter was tending to Ysabel. They tried their best to clean ad dress her wound. We couldn't even rush her to a clinic or any medical facility. Nor do we know any physicians whom we could trust.
Doing so would break our attempt to hide ourselves far, far away from the clutches of both greedy men.
"Dammit," I muttered. "This is all my fault."
