Sitting lazily in the carriage, Tapiwa smiled sinisterly as the swishing sounds and faint cries sounded in the wind.
Snapping her eyes open, Tapiwa asked, "Which wave is this one again?" musing as she played with her nails.
Wynter sitting next to her playing with the ignorant baby, Margie raised her eyes and met Tapiwa's. "Um, if I am not mistaken, it should be the second wave of the day!" a strange smile appeared on her face as she said so.
Upon hearing that, Tapiwa couldn't help but chuckle faintly, a strange glint appearing in her eyes.
It's been a while since she got on the road to head back home. And yet in this period, the number of assassins sent to kill her was too many that she was starting to lose count.
In fact, when she left the Western Region, she was ready to face these people. After all, thanks to Naka, she knew that her sister was up to no good and that she had been preparing for an attack.