“Steel… Can I ask you about something?” He continued eating while I was still staring at his tattoo.
“Yeah? Go ahead,” he answered without even looking at me.
“What does the tattoo on your neck mean?” He suddenly stopped eating and glanced at me.
“It’s nothing. Why are you asking anyway?” He asked while his brows furrowed.
“Nothing. I’m just curious.” I walked across him and sat on the ground and then started to eat. The meat was already cold.
My forehead creased when the meat was almost gone. “Are you going to eat this all up? I’m actually planning to save some of it so we can have something to eat on our way to Scala.”
“Nah! It’s fine. We can get some food on our way. There’s a lot of wild berries and animals here in the forest that we can get. There’s also a lake nearby so we
