273 State of Paranoia

[Where is he going?] The Nymph fumed. [Tell him to come back right now!]

|[I can't.]| I informed her. |[He has gone away to hunt with his new playmate.]|

The Nymph scowled while gazing up at Sylrin's distant figure. [Ill-mannered beast! Look at what he did to my dress. Aren't you going to scold him?]

Seeing her sorry, enraged figure, I couldn't stop smiling. She brushed off a few specks of dust, her dark hair falling back into place with a wave of her hand and then the Nymph looked as impeccable as before.

[I wonder who he takes after.] she still cursed under her breath and I ignored what she was trying to imply.

It definitely wasn't me. Sylrin acted no differently from a kid, always quick to move on. He didn't even give me a proper goodbye, before rushing off to hunt with the Alpha wolf.

I was surprised how quickly they became friends.

Then the Nymph gave me a puzzling stare.