But was there any good in hiding? Something within Angelique decided to stop hiding and cower in submission every time she saw him. Easier said than done.
Aellioah asked a question in the same strange language everyone was talking around the camp and, at first, it seemed no one was going to answer him.
Angelique could feel her heart pick up its speed and she started to feel nauseous. She turned her head to look at the human woman sleeping under the pile of furs and multiple warm bottles of water, still looking pale and frail, her breath still shallow. The anxiety washed away as a bitter realization dawned upon her and she got up. Her eyes locked with Aellioah's from across the tent, who was still waiting for an answer that didn't seem to come at all.
Despite all the blood donated and
