Sora could sense the keen eyes of the Laichanan on her with every step she took.

She could see Hari nodding off at his post with his bow in hand. Poor boy!

Arden slept soundly; blissfully unaware of the evil that lurked around them.

The day’s events had drained him greatly.

As he gently snored, Sora smiled, blew him a kiss and sighed.

It was good to be loved and in love, she mused and then stealthily walked away from the camp.