(CAMILLA)
"Camilla, are you all, right?" Conan ran from the steps towards me, his hands landed on my shoulders and his golden eyes stared straight into my face.
It's very strange to see an Alpha in these confines, especially at a time like this. My heart seemed to skip a beat; Conan real cared for me. The news of the surprise attack on the expedition must have reached him.
"I'm all right. My legs are a bit wobbly from fatigue, but I haven't suffered any injuries." I smiled slowly, and with a light movement I ran my hand over Conan's arm, removing them from my shoulders.
"You were the last one back, why? Lucas's squad was traveling in front, and you were in it. Did you see what happened?" Conan took a step back, understanding the gesture of pushing his hands away as a wish for more spac
