Chapter 80

• It was safe to say he arrived in Roguetown looking bloody but with a wagon full of food.
• He might look like he killed for that food, thus the dubious looks from the others, but he needn’t explain as long as he had brought food to the table.
• “Fenrir! You arrived perfectly on time,” greeted the rowdiest yet kindest rogue, Nicholas. He grinned at him from ear to ear as he draped an arm over his shoulders. “Leila is just about to pop the pup out!”