~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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'A day later….'
It was like a normal town and I was fascinated.
I was expecting it to be ominous, dark and cold but it was warm and very welcoming.
I looked around in surprise while Peter sat on the horse since he was the woman and had gotten weary because of the pain he was feeling all thanks to the flow and it had worn him down greatly.
When I looked at him, he looked like he had fallen sick and it made me smile and shake my head.
"Would you care for some apples for your wife, kind sir!" One seller eagerly said as she approached me with a small basket of apples and when I wanted to take it, Peter hissed so loudly that even the woman heard it and flinched.
When I looked at him, he was glaring at me.
"Take nothing, eat nothing, receive nothing," he warned and I sighed and took the reins of the horse as we kept going.
By now we had drawn a lot of attention because no one was riding a horse like we were.
