Conrad
"Move out!" I ordered the barricade of my pack to start moving.
After glancing at Eliana at the ceremony, I didn't dare to visit her for the last time. It was because I knew, as soon as my sight catched her again, It would be hard for me to leave for war.
My focus couldn't be shattered. I could die in a sudden ambush If I put my guard down. And thinking about Eliana only made it worse.
"Conrad.. Do you think there'll be a safer place to build a tent?" Stella asked.
I was actually surprised when I saw her in med uniform, joining the war as a med team. My father must have put her through this.
But I chose to ignore it. Truth to be, the more med we could bring in war, the more survival rate we could have. And I actually didn't really care if Stella got hurt in the process.
It's not like I want my pack to get hurt, but I couldn't care enough since we're at war.