Marx took out a wet tissue from his pocket and he meticulously wiped her face and the hand the wolf licked. It was still evening and taking a bath in the river would be very dangerous. But he did not want the scent and the saliva of the wolf to linger on Amaya's body.
Marx has already tolerated Amaya's pets but a beast who treated his girlfriend as his mate was something he could not accept. His face was filled with gloom but he could not be angry at Amaya. It was good that the wolf had died.
He let Amaya lean on his chest and cried until she finally calmed down.
"Why did you cry so much for him?" Marx was annoyed.
"It was not him that I was crying about. I pity all of them who became victims of the scientist's twisted mind."
Amaya lifted her head and looked at Marx with bright eyes that glistened because of the tears that she just shed.
"Do you think the anomaly here is related to what happened in Verde Island?"
