“Where have you been?!” an older man was walking briskly to our direction when we were already close to her house. I can feel her fear, it is so palpable.
He must be her Uncle. I’m not sure how old he is since we age differently than human. He is short with a round belly. Do humans normally look like this when they grow old? I can see his crooked teeth when he talked. It only made him look more disgusting.
He also reeked of tobacco. How can Amarah manage to live with this ghastly creature?
Don’t worry my princess, I’m here now. I wish I can mark her already, that way we will be able to talk over our mind link. But it’s not yet possible, it will take some time. I’ve got a lot of explaining to do for sure.
“And who is this bastard?!” he gruffly asked while looking up at me. Because I am
