Chapter 41
Author: PenWang
last update Last Updated: 2022-12-03 12:49:20

Ronan eyed Jeremy, distrust pitted to his stomach at the feline that had not only returned unscathed after his little letter run, but appeared to come back bearing gifts. A thick leather shoulder bag that nearly popped Ronan's arm from the socket when he casually grabbed it from Samanthra and flung the hard weight over his shoulder with a wobble.

The stuffed sack most certainly wasn't something his scrawny house cat would be able to drag through the wilds, which held many speculations to its possibility, but at the head of the helm was Jeremy having an unknown form of assistance.

A person?

Ronan averted his squint before Jeremy caught it, sighing with relief as he cracked his door open to face an empty room. Puff was still with Alestra, happily committed to quaint biweekly flying lessons just behind the stables. Ronan could spare his friend an unnecessary barrage of feline harassments if he got Jeremy out before curfew.

Ronan threw the sack on his bed, wincing at the hard crack that p
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