บท 747: Chapter 97 : This is All About Food

I tried to sit up in bed but Soren held me tightly.

“It is just more rocks, Mila, you’ve got to try and sleep,” he murmured.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down, and closed my eyes again.

“You murderers!”

I groaned and put a pillow over my head, trying to muffle out the shouts and the sounds of rock throwing.

Every time it died down, I started to drift off, and then another rock hit the house, waking me up again.

“You thieves!”

“Monsters, get the hell out of here!”

“Soren, how could you sleep through this?” I muttered, my arm over my eyes.

“The patrol won’t let them cause any damage or harm to the pack house. We’re safe and our temporary base is safe. Don’t worry about them.”

“It’s not the building I’m worried about. They’re attacking my hearing, though. With all the banging and the cursing…”

“You killed our Alpha!”

“You don’t belong here!”

“Greed turned you all into monsters and murders!”

Soren sighed and nuzzled my cheek with his nose.