Yohan was holding Alma from her waist as two of them were still standing into the sky above the third slave camp which no longer existed,Yohan oblirrated entire area leaving no traces of the remainant of the slave camp.
"The next target is thirty miles away in that direction"Alma slightly moved her head away from Yohan's chest and signaled one of her fingers in a particular direction telling him about their next target,her cheek were red as she was in a weird position,Yohan was the only man that he get this close,the feeling was somewhat different and for some reason she was enjoying this feeling,it was visible on her face.