CHEERS TO THE TWO OF US
Noah raised the glass to his lips and sipped the liquid, observing Sabrina. When he was done, he dropped the glass back on the stool.
Noah leaned forward, captivated by the mystique surrounding Sabrina. "You are not from Water Creekk and you are not from brown territory, where are you from?"
Sabrina's expression became guarded, a fleeting shadow passing over her features. "I am from Purple County Pack."
Noah's brows furrowed as he processed Sabrina's revelation about her origin. Interest was evident in his gaze. "Purple County Pack, huh? It's strange; I've been in this territory for a while, and I've never heard of them."
Sabrina nodded solemnly, her eyes revealing a hint of nostalgia. "Purple County Pack isn't well-known, and it's intentionally kept that way. It's a smaller pack, residing in the secluded reaches of Berkshire region."
