EPI 23 CAN I TRUST HIM?

IVY

When we got a bit far from the pack I asked Sir Maverick to drop me, I didn’t know where I was going but I couldn't just appear to them this way.

I am very weak, my stomach growling continuously for food. But the joy of finally leaving the pack which is the source of my sorrow makes me have some strength.

“Thanks a lot for saving me,” I appreciated, excitedly but I just couldn't trust him that much.

(Ivy, enough of getting reminded of the trust issue, allows us to enjoy our time.)

Then I noticed a blood stain on my body, “What is wrong..” I tried checking his belly but he stopped me.

“I am fine, we need to get to our destination, it's getting dark,” he announced, and once again before I could let out a word he lifted me in the bridal style speeding off to goodness knows where.

A few minutes later, we finally got to some kind of place where there was something like a large barricade.

He shut his eyes and the large barricade opened.

“As if he was being expected, everyone includin