Chapter 45
Mireya’s POV
I covered my nostrils with the back of my hand, the pungent smell choking me. “What is that?” I questioned, my voice muffled by my hand.
“I would go check it out” Drake let out, loosening his grip on my hand. “Wait, you don’t know what you might find. Let’s go together” I urged him.
Hand in hand, we moved closer to where the smell was strongest in. The rotten animal there was all we needed to know that the rogues we had sighted were back.
“The rogues” Drake let out, his gaze meeting mine. He had to let go of my hand, searching through the surroundings.
He dragged a huge tree branch, covering the dead animal with it. He moved another, until the animal was buried underneath and the smell wasn’t as bad.
My gaze landed on a flower that matched the description of
