“You look like you have seen a ghost…”
Rupert craned his neck to regard Guzman. The beast had hoisted the guard at the border over his shoulder. At some point, the poor creature had grown weary of pounding Guzman’s back in retaliation.
“I believe I have…”
Guzman furrowed his eyebrows and remained silent. He darted his eyes around their surroundings, no sign of a threat. He had anticipated a great army of magical beings the moment they crossed the border, but so far, they had not encountered any creature. Guzman presumed that Daniel had already seen them and was waiting to surprise them. If this was the case, they would fall terribly.
Guzman shifted his attention back to Rupert. His friend’s face was pale and sorrowful. Guzman felt a tug in his heart.
“I am sorry about Roselidah Ruper
