32. Refuge

I woke up from the fact that I was gently passed from hand to hand. Opening her eyes a little, she tried to look around, not betraying her awakening and remembering that Skarr is an empath and can easily figure me out by emotions. And I so wanted to be alone with myself for a minute, as far as possible, of course, and savor the feeling of peace that had been inaccessible to me for so long.

Naakh, in whose arms I now lay, grunted, and I was embarrassed, realizing that my cunning had not remained a secret for him.

- What kind of place is it? -...