Herta opened her eyes.
She saw one pair of eyes, two pairs of eyes, three pairs of eyes.
And Silver Wolf's eyes, brimming with disdain!
"Finally awake?" Silver Wolf sounded positively smug as she drew out the words. "Queen. Of. The. Blanket. Burrito?"
Herta: "!!!"
Her face instantly turned scarlet!
"Come on, tell us. What did you dream about last night?" Silver Wolf couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from curling upward. "The four of us fought you for the blanket all night. We almost lost."
Of course, there was no way they could have lost. There were four of them, after all.
But the sleeping experience had been far from pleasant, especially for Silver Wolf, who had slept on the outermost edge. She kept getting woken up by gusts of cold air.
Dawn was breaking now, light spilling into the truck from the horizon. Faint dark circles lingered beneath Silver Wolf's eyes.
Yet she didn't feel tired at all. If anything, she was bursting with energy, as though she'd been pumped full of stimulants!
A whole night of torment had been worth it for this moment!
Time to really torment that narcissist!
Herta's cheeks felt as though they were on fire. She didn't dare lift her head, much less say a word.
Nothing she said could help her in a situation like this!
My social life is over!
The truck had pulled over for a break. Something had gone wrong with the engine, and Goff had gone to check it.
Apparently, the coolant had run dry.
Everyone had spent a day in the truck, so they took the opportunity to get out and stretch their legs.
Chu Mu had never liked moving around, so he stayed inside.
Kafka and Stelle had returned to the truck to catch up