The sun was already disappearing at the winter horizon. Thank God for short days at this time of the year. This will give us more time, because I know exactly what Pops had in mind. I wasn't entirely okay with that event's development, but what other choice do I have? I can't let Sig go and pretend that nothing ever happened, nor I can't kill him and expect Blaise to not ask any questions.
"Regroup how? Are there more of you here? You know Tamara, that no one will let you leave the North without Blaise's approval, nor would he allow anyone to enter his territory." - said Sig looking between me and Pops in sincere confusion. I still have no idea what he was hoping for. I know for a fact he hasn't even imagined that asking about Mo would bring us all in here, but unlike him I had some expe
