Meanwhile, in a shelter deep inside the forest, two women silently sat on the ground while doing different things.
The first woman, who gave Jackson a head, was fixing the food she stole from their shelter with a frown.
While the second woman, her companion in Tempest Island, was just looking at her, the confusion was evident on her face.
“Selene…” she spoke in a low tone, her gaze fixated on the stolen food. “If you were going to steal from that shelter, why didn’t you get them all?”
‘To think that Selene went through hardships to take the knife and the food…’ she added to her thoughts, her brows furrowing.
‘But this isn’t worth it.’
First, Selene took the knife from Jackson. They only used it to cut some leaves before she gave it back.
And second, Selene went to Jackson’s shelter
