Issahil

His lips pursed, and then he gestured with his head. “Come in.” He opened the door wide and stepped aside for us to come in. 

I let out the breath I was holding. “Thanks.” I flashed him a grateful smile.

The floors creaked as we walked with him leading the way towards the living area of the cabin house.

“So, what do you need my help with?” He gestured for us to sit. 

We sat together in one of the three-seater wooden seats of the two in the room. He sat across us, on an armchair. 

Hudson and I exchanged quick glances and Hudson gestured with his eyes that...