The moment Aurora stepped out of her cave the next morning, she regretted waking up already. Because standing right outside her cave entrance like three giant problems personally sent by fate itself were Asher, Kellen, and Reis.
And they seemed to be waiting for her.
She stopped mid-step before letting out a deep exhausted sigh. Honestly, she was not even surprised. After everything that happened last night, expecting these three to behave normally would have been far too optimistic. At this point, she felt like Beastworld simply enjoyed testing the limits of her patience daily.
Still, despite her irritation, she instinctively studied all three men carefully the moment she approached them.
Her eyes moved over Asher first. The wolf beastman stood calmly with his usual unreadable expression, looking perfectly fine. There were no visible wounds, no bruises, and there were no tears in his hide.
