Odessa's POV
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The next morning, after we arrived at Iron Fang, Kaelos and I had a bath... Together.
Nothing much happened, but we laughed and washed away the tension from last night.
I was still haunted by that cloaked figure he saw last night, just outside the pack's borders. I knew it was a bad omen... Because I could feel it.
Yet I tried being delusional about it and brushed it aside, so I didn't worry too much about it.
"So, today we're heading to Mexico City." I turned my head to Kaelos and said with a tilt of my head as we walked out of the Iron Fang pack house.
He was dressed in a regal dark red suit with black linings and golden buttons, his shoulder-length hair tied into a bun.
As for me, I wore a white silk gown that blew slightly into the wind as I walked, forcing me to clutch the sides with my hands. My lush blonde hair was tied into a ponytail.
"Yep," Kaelos responded with a nod as we finally got to the compound gate.
