Chapter 115 Damn Truck

• Rosette walked beside Kyle, growling at every stray leaf that blew past them. Despite his reassurances, she was still agitated, struggling to regain her composure. The warriors instinctively kept their distance, sensing her unpredictable mood. Kyle noticed her distress but didn't try to force her to calm down.
• "Get Dee's truck," he instructed Ethan. "Have one of the men from the docks drive it down here and pick up the remains. I'm sure one of them knows how to handle a semi. We'll take the remains to the circle and burn them."
• "Dee doesn't own the trailer," Rosette argued, her voice laced with frustration. "Whoever she was hauling for would own the trailer part. We can't use it to transport dead bodies."