Ava looked back and sighed when she realized Francheska was still following her like a small bee. It's not because she looked like a bee, but it was because of how it sounded like she was buzzing around her.
The woman was very talkative, to say the least.
And curious.
Yes… very curious.
She had been asking Ava about the outside world. The Werewolves, the other shifters and witches. Even the other countries that Ava had been to.
Of course, Ava had patiently answered everything.
"As I was saying… there is this cafe in France that I always visit when I had the chance to go out. They serve the best croissant and oh my god! You should try their— "
