Chapter 19

*Rocky*

I can sense the closeness of my pack, as my tattoos seem to grow tighter in warning. Then I see Bridger with a smirk on his face as he leans against a tree, with a pile of various things to his left. He pushes off the bark, moving closer to the barrier, sauntering before he stops and looks me over.

“I wasn’t sure what all you would need, so I took a wild guess.” He says, motioning to the things in the pile. “You look like shit, by the way.”

“Food for three people, water and anything you have found recently that mentions the curse.” I tell him, and he furrows his brow.

“For three people?” He asks, then his eyes widen, looking beyond me as Gem and Alder rustle through the trees.

“Yeah, we picked up a stray.” I grumble, looking over at the two of them as they finally get up to me.

“You just grabbed a load of food the other day,” Bridger reminds me and I nod in agreement.

“Yeah, but my cabin is compromised.” I say with a frown. “Not really keen to go back when I can just grab t