章 164: George Of The Jungle’s Accommodation

"Do you remember seeing a man, Aria?" Alaina asked in a solemn voice. She needs to confirm her suspicion. 

"What man?" Aria questioned frowning at Alaina's vague inquiries.

"A man on the road on our way back Aria. Try to remember." Alaina explained and encouraged her but seemed like it was not working as she looked focused but nothing on her face was saying she was remembering.

Hence, when left with no other choice she finally asked her what she was dying to know.

"Was it Ivar, Aria?" Alaina asked in a hushed voice leaning closer to her on the bed as they sat there facing one another.

If what she suspects is true, it would mean staying here is far dangerous than being out there in the storm.

Alaina examined Aria's face and her expression as closely as she could to see if she does remember anything. However, she remained looking as cluesless as before, if not more at the mention of the name of Ivar.