"Come here!" he looked at her and suddenly spoke.
Emily Simpson thought he wanted to say something to her, so she cooperatively walked over.
At this moment, Lorne Noah Jackson suddenly turned around, his back to her, and bent over halfway.
"Get on!" His tone brooked no refusal, even bearing a sense of command...
Emily looked at his back, stunned for a moment...
"But the road down the mountain is difficult to travel, it will be hard on you, I can walk slower..." She hesitated, worried that it would be too strenuous for him.
Seeing her not getting on, Lorne Noah Jackson straightened up and turned to leave.
"Fine, you can follow slowly behind, I'll go ahead."
"Don't leave me behind!" Seeing him about to leave, Emily panicked and quickly caught up, grabbing his arm and pleading.
She was afraid...
Afraid of wolves, but also afraid of the loneliness of being alone.
Realizing she had given in, a fleeting smile crossed Lorne Noah Jackson's handsome face.
