(Author's POV)
"What are you doing here?" Myra asked with suspicion as she saw Alaric. She wasn't expecting him of all the people.
"I~ I brought you here," Alaric confessed, his tone was a bit guilty.
Myra caught on that and fired another question at him, "And how did you find where I was?"
She had called him earlier but the call was disconnected midway due to poor reception, so it was impossible for Alaric to know where she was. That was the only thought that came to her mind as she gave him a sharp, unyielding glare.
"*Sigh* ...….. I tracked you down with your scent," he told Myra truthfully.
'Traced with my scent? What utter bullshit is he mumbling?' She didn't understand and thought Alaric was just making things up. 'What is he, a dog? Actually, he is. But still this reasoning is~'
Her eyes were brimmed with skepticism towards him as she asked him point blank, "Was it you, who hired them? Did you bribe those men?"
