AMBER'S POV“Hey, hold up.” A lady from the training group hailed me as I was making my way back to the house.Our training for the day had ended, and I was rushing home to see Grandal. He must be craving breast milk by now.Reluctantly, I turned around to see how it was. She had Raven color dyed hair and a pretty face and body.“Umm… Hi,” I said, halting.“Amber, is it?” She asked, looking up and down, a scowl on her face.“Yes,” I responded, uncomfortable by her gaze, as I shifted on one foot.“Okay, Amber. Why did you take interest in joining the female soldiers? You have a reason, don't you?”I opened my mouth to talk, but I shut it up immediately when I remembered Grandal needs me. “Maybe we should have this conversation later. I have something urgent to tend to at home,”“Don't you dare walk out on me, you destitute fellow!” The lady snapped, pulling me back.I was stunned as I turned to stare at her. Why was she talking to me in that manner? I barely knew her and was meeting he
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