The Unwanted Mate
He chuckled.
Evelyn blushed, her cheeks turning peach red. "Shut up, they were just looking at what I was doing," She brushed off Josh's comment before walking away to pick up the fallen fruits.
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"Luna, is this enough?" After an hour, the warriors came back with baskets full of herbs.
"How many baskets are filled? " The omega asked as she scanned everything in their hands.
"Three baskets of green herb,"
"We have four baskets of roots,"
Evelyn nodded as the warriors spoke. "Get them in the jeep, " She heaved a sigh.