ElitaThe rest of the day is lazy and filled with so much annoyance that it leaves me grumbling with each breath. I wander through the market of the ancient wolf tribe, just checking out the booths filled with leather goods, intricate jewelry, and weapons.Tyson follows behind me, his presence something I can’t really ignore. I glance back at him once, catching the way his lips twitch upward in a smirk. I narrow my eyes, getting tired of him already.“ You are having too much fun with this… ” I accuse, holding up a delicate bracelet made of stones before setting it back down.He tilts his head, pretending to be hurt. “ And what’s ‘this,’ exactly? ”“ Following me around like a lost puppy. ” I scoff, stomping to the next shop, where he follows me like usual. “ Lost? ” Tyson scoffs, feigning offense this time. “ No, my Lady. I know exactly where I am going. I am just doing my friend a favor by keeping an eye on what he called ‘trouble’ early this morning. ”“ He called me trouble? Why
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