Elias was still on a ship, but it was in a different place. It was moving along the river, lumped in with other ships on the water. The ship was following a group of smugglers who had split into five.
He was inside the lounge, partly listening to the new updates a lion beast man was giving, and partly watching the news which was replaying a clip of his wife handing out water at the scene of the factory collapse.
His heart ached for her. This was not what she signed up for as his wife. Not even his mother would dig through rubble to rescue trapped beast men. She was too noble for such work. At most, she would hand out blankets while smiling prettily at the cameras. Sienna on the other hand, she was not afraid to get her hands dirty and sweat alongside his men.
She belonged to the tribe more than some people he knew!
