Chapter 175: The Talk

"What do you want, Hunter Liv?" It was Swift, she rounded Ned and moved in front. She stood in between the two, cloak held on her arms, and gave Liv a wary look under the holes of her mask. Steam shut out under her mask. She uses a variety of masks, sometimes a single hole, double, or tiny holes. Her voice muffled big, which made Liv took a step backward. How could they not see her under the mask? Yes, the curves were gone by the leather coat she was wearing, and a fitting male trouser. But, still, the feminine side was there. Her movements were counted, and sometimes it was too obvious. Perhaps, Ned was keen eyes than the other.

"I-I," he said, a trail of tense between his words. "Swift, he—that dumb outlander broke the stone, Swift! Why are you with him?"