âCommon, itâs not that bad.â Isabel tried to improve Andrewâs sore mood. Although, it was clear she had some hang-ups about working with Viola and Litro again. The memories of the tragedy they had caused were still fresh in Andrewâs and Isabelâs minds.
They had just returned from the meeting with Viola and Litro. Mila had brought them along and introduced them to Naran, who happily showed them into his workroom.
âTheir plans are not nearly as nefarious as back in Ocheon.â Mila agreed. While she didnât mind working with the infiltrators, the possibility of a repeat of the bleak night was something she didnât wish for.
For better and worse, the lack of actual dreams meant Mila could work her mind into thinking about other things instead of the horrors they had helped to achieve.
The trio, plus Mr Crow, were currently visiting the wolf, which Mila still refused to call by name. Andrew played with the large creature, much to the chagrin of people taking care of the horses nearby.
The wolf happily played catch despite the area under the roof being limited. Andrew threw the stick again, and Terminator brought it back. And while Mila found it strange such a smart but dangerous creature played around like this, the rest didnât seem to have a problem with it. It likely meant she was the strange one in this case.
âSo, you have been hiding here?â Isabel asked. She enjoyed watching the play.
âNot hiding,â Andrew answered. âThat woman simply doesnât like Termi. But my boy needs to move around. So I am here taking care of him. Simple as that.â He patiently explained.
Isabel knowingly nodded. âSo, it is not hiding because she knows where you are. Gotcha.â
Andrew showed his friend a rude gesture.
âI have to ask,â Mila wondered. âIf you find Ceciliaâs advances unwanted, why not turn her down properly? It is unbecoming to lead a girl around like you are.â
âUnbecoming?â Andrew spat on the ground and waved his arms in the air, making Mr Crow jump from his shoulder and land on a haystack. âI fucking told her to leave me alone! I told her I was not interested! I told her I donât have a dick! I told her I was in love with someone else!â
âAnd?â Mila found his troubles amusing.
âI think she took it as a challenge!â Andrew yelled.
âWhy not just date her? You need a place to let off your steam, donât you?â Isabel reasoned. âDo that and break up right after. Sure, it will make you look like a dick, but whatâs the worst that can happen? Someone from Naranâs gang will stab you?â
âThey do like Cecilia quite a lot.â Mila hummed. âNaran included, of course.â
âLook! Thatâs not important!â Terminator handed Andrew the stick, and he chucked it a little too hard. It impacted the wall and snapped in two. âLook at what you two made me do!â He pushed all the blame on Mila and Isabel, then sighed. âOkay, Iâll say it only once. I am not searching for anyone.â
There was a heavy seriousness and finality to Andrewâs words. Isabel tried to pick up Mr Crow, who simply jumped away, leaving her empty-handed. âWhy not?â
âIsabel,â Andrew took the two halves of the stick Terminator dutifully brought to him. âI have already told you.â
Despite thinking for a while, Isabel couldnât guess. Neither could Mila.
Finally, Andrew gave up and gave the reason. âI donât want to get attached to this world.â He explained. âYes, yes. I have Mr Crow and Terminator, but⦠You knowâ¦â He helplessly shrugged.
âAhâ¦â Isabel realised. âThatâsâ¦â
âNo, I donât want to argue or talk about it.â Andrew stopped her. âI am more interested in what we are planning to do with Viola and her gang.â
âThat would be nothing.â Mila had an answer. âThey have offered their help and are asking nothing in return. We have to do nothing about them.â
âAh, yes.â Andrew grimaced. âThey just want toâ¦â He stopped. âI donât know. Let me stew a little about it. I just canât get over all the killing part of the surroundings. And again-â He shushed Isabel, who had opened her mouth again. âI donât want to talk about it.â
Isabel, too, had a topic she wanted to talk about. âWhat about Kanna and Vatim?â
While Mila frowned, Andrew was happy to switch topics. âI talked with Mortimer. We had a few drinks. He doesnât want to leave. But he also wants Vatim to have a proper life.â
Of course, Andrew had done that. Mila tried to think of a way to stop Isabel and Andrew from suggesting something troublesome.
âYeah.â Isabel nodded. âKanna told me about it. She and Vatim had to drag Mortimer back to his bed.â There was a slight reprimand in her voice.
âI didnât know the drink was that bad.â Andrew shrugged. âDidnât hit me all that hard.â
âStill, be more careful.â Isabel scolded. âKanna and Vatim donât need a drunkard in their life. Anyway-â
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Before Isabel could continue, Mila saw the chance and took it. There was a possibility to derail the conversation. And she had to do it anyway. âSpeaking of which, do you have anything planned in the next few days?â She suddenly asked Isabel, who was taken aback. Mila still had a few things to arrange, so she didnât mention a concrete date.
âNo?â
âThen what about doing it together?â Mila continued.
âWhat exactly?â Isabel was suspicious.
Mila took a step closer to her girl and leaned against her side. She looked up and appealed with fluttering eyes. âA couple of drinks. You and me. Alone.â
âIâ¦â Isabelâs eyes slid lower.
âJust drinks, silly.â Mila bumped her hips against Isabel. Her body wasnât ready for anything more involved. Neither was the surroundings what she wanted for the experience.
âOh, yes, of course.â Isabel shook her head to clear it. âYeah. I⦠I would like to.â
Mila smiled brightly. âIt is a date then. Iâll make further arrangements. I think youâll enjoy what I have in mind.â
âYuck.â Andrew was still there. Terminator and Mr Crow were also unamused. âKeep that in private.â
âIf you gave Cecilia a chance, you could also enjoy flirting.â Isabel shot back.
âMighty bold coming from you. Itâs Mila who does all the flirting. You just wag your tail and follow along.â Andrew mocked.
âDo not!â
âDo too!â
âLetâs calm down, children.â Mila chided and received an aggravated look from Isabel for her words.
âNot cool, Mila.â She put her hand around Milaâs shoulders. âYou have to take my side. I deserve it. Especially after what you did when meeting Viola.â
âI still donât know what you mean by that.â Mila looked away. Isabel just scoffed, clearly not believing her words.
Andrew rolled his eyes. âAre you both done?â He waited for an answer, which didnât come. He decided they were, despite Isabel moving behind Mila and hugging her. âI donât see why we couldnât help Mortimer.â He spoke.
Thatâs what Mila had been afraid of. She felt Isabel nod before resting her head on top of Milaâs. âYeah.â Isabel agreed. âWe just have to take them to the next town. No biggy.â
It was clear Mila was outvoted at that point. Still, she tried to reason against it. âIt is a rather tall ask. Our path is marred in danger. With Oscar and his entourage on our tails, it is unwise to increaseâ¦â She wanted to call them a burden but changed her mind. âOur party's size. And that is without mentioning our problem with the Temples at large.â She wasnât done. âAnd we would move faster without the need to escort the trio. Our task is still searching for Tiff and Kefo.â
These words seemed to freeze Andrew. His movements slowed, and he closed his eyes. Mila watched his reaction with interest. Isabel was afraid. Afraid of what they would discover. She had seen Silinthâs demise and what it had entailed.
But it was not the same for Andrew. Mila didnât know what his hangup was. She waited for him to speak. And he didnât.
The wolf used his muzzle to poke Andrewâs fingers. The beast tried to move the hand up to his head. Mr Crow let out a sad note.
âI am fine.â Andrew scratched Terminator and smiled at his bird. âYou are right, Mila. But I still want to help Mortimer. He has his heart in the right place. We canât abandon him.â
Even now, Andrew didnât want to speak about it. Mila had suffered under his sermons before. Some of them about the need to talk out what is bothering her. But now, he wasnât following his own words.
Yet, Mila didnât push. She simply watched the man play with his bonds. It seemed to help him. She wasnât sure how to help Andrew. Her hands found Isabelâs, which were now on her stomach.
âIâll talk with him later,â Isabel whispered in Milaâs ear and left a small kiss on it.
Mila nodded, then returned to the issue. âIs that decision final?â She asked, hoping Andrew would change his mind. If their circumstances were different, she would be more willing to help.
But Andrew only shrugged. âIt is.â He simply stated. âI want to help them. Thatâs all there is to it. Thatâs all the reason we should need.â
Isabelâs embrace grew tighter as well. âI want to help Kanna. She has suffered so much. I know she is one of many. But I saved her. I⦠I have some responsibility to take care of her⦠I think.â
Just as Mila feared, the decision wasnât up to her. âIt is not just your responsibility. Right, Iâll help.â She finally gave. âNot that I can do much. While Kanna has grown more bold, she is still afraid of me. Just like-â
âJust like Tiffâ¦â Isabel sadly finished the sentence. She nuzzled against Milaâs crown. It was turning into a habit.
And Mila let her. It clearly helped Isabel to calm down. She liked to feel her girlâs breath as well. âYes. Like just like Tiff.â
âDo you miss her?â Isabel silently asked.
The question left Mila stumped. She watched Andrew throw Mr Crow in the air and the wolf happily chasing after the bird. Did she miss Tiff? They werenât all that close.
But if Mila had to choose between yes or no, then⦠âYes.â And it wasnât a likeable emotion. At least her girlâs antics were helping to weather the annoying feeling.
âHmmâ¦â Isabel huffed Milaâs hair.
âWant to walk around the city?â Mila suggested.
âNot really. Itâs depressing.â
âI could keep searching pebbles for you.â
âWhatâs that about pebbles?â Andrew was finally done with his scheduled brooding.
âJust a pastime we discovered.â Mila gave a vague explanation.
âItâs funâ¦â Isabel joined. âPerhaps we should. Yeah, in fact, I think we will.â
There was still suspicion radiating from Andrew, but he didnât stop them. Determined to avoid Cecilia, he chose to spend time with his bonds. He wasnât keen on meeting Viola and Litro either. âDo that. Iâll go see Mortimer after I am done here.â
Mila knew Andrew would mention their decision to help with escaping the city. She let herself be pulled by Isabel, who was eager to punish more evildoers. It was a done deal. She would have to deal with Kanna for a while longer.
And Mila really didnât like how that girl looked at Isabel. But Kanna had it much worse than her. She couldnât simply tell Isabel to stop caring for the girl.
An involuntary sigh escaped Milaâs mouth.