Chapitre 263: Forlorn Hopes [1]

[ALANOR]

"I was watching over us for the night, so we wouldn't be ambushed by Udrad lycans. And before I get into more trouble, I'm going to go back to sleep. Is that okay with you, aunt Nymeriah?" Alanor said, his tone full of sarcasm, but with a smile plastered on his face like an obedient kid. 

He was never letting go of the fact that Nymeriah had been the reason he had stumbled a little and while it was probably unfair of him Alanor needed someone to blame for his failures at the moment, not that he cared who got hurt in the process anyway.

Just as long as it wasn't his favorite trio, because humanity or not, he would kill for them.

"This little imp," Nymeriah vegan but Criselda stopped her.