The familiar voice made Saskia tremble, and she unconsciously clenched her fists.
Her mind flashed back to the Grymdale Tribe, to a day of torrential rain.
Evangeline had held her newborn cub with one arm and drawn an arrow with the other. Amidst the piercing shriek of arrows flying through the air, the warriors of the Monitor Tribe fell one after another, powerless to fight back.
Her face went white, and she wanted to flee at once. But Evangeline's gaze cut through the chaotic crowd like an arrow, locking right onto her throat.
Saskia froze, not daring to move an inch.
Penna, however, whipped her head around to stare at Evangeline. After Saskia had returned that day, she had told her, trembling, that this was the female who had formed a Contract with a Fallen Beastman!
The moment she turned, Penna's gaze froze.
Standing beside the female were two exceptionally handsome males.
