Chapter 43

Chapter 43

The rain has finally stopped and the only signs that were left of it where the puddles and the droplets that were sleeping cast the branches and the lives that were and the soil that absorbed the water that are called down from the sky as if it had been thrown in buckets at this point Robinson was shivering strongly but he did not pay any attention to a struggling buddy that was reacting to god he was partying heated up with excitement of how he was going to bury his story so that nobody else will be able to get to it.

From time to time he would wonder why he was so passionate about the stone and why it felt like it was practically always calling to him whenever he was far away from it.

Then even for a few seconds he felt guilty for stealing it from the blood Moon pack, but that's not vanish into thin air faster than how that erupted in his mind and it was only like a weed that had been plucked from a farm in order to make sure that the other plants were safe.

Since he want