บท 163: The Crimson Wolf’s Head

I looked up, giving him a moment to process.

Noman's land was going through the same dark cheerless day with a thick layer of clouds allowing very little sunshine in. We had barely crossed the border when I stopped realizing that I went a bit overboard with the whole putting some safe distance between the monster's ears and myself.

It was probably enough, 'I'm counting on you,' I placed a hand on Mark's shoulder.

He gave me a firm nod, 'The secrecy code remains the same, doesn't it?'

My hand froze where I left it.

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I thought crossing the border, plus, having a mental conversation about everything I just told him did the trick. He was reading the IQ analysis I was trying to give him in my face.

'I want to avoid misunderstandings,'

I smiled. My shadow wasn't stupid, he was just meticulous.

'This is just between you and me,'