"Where the hell is it?!" Olivia cursed under her breath as she looked at the sky, searching for an easy prey.
She and Aria had returned to the peak of the mountain where they had crashed earlier, searching for something that was capable of flying.
"Be patient, Olivia," Aria spoke as she, too, was looking at the sky.
"You know catching a monster isn't something easy, even less a flying one." She spoke, her voice relaxed.
"Aren't you worried though?" Olivia asked, raising an eyebrow.
"If Eric would be able to survive without us?"
"Of course I am. You have no idea how much I want to see him again." Aria tried to sound indifferent, but a hint of worry was present in her voice.
"But I just know that he would be fine," she added.
"Why are you so certain?"
Aria hesitated if it was a good idea to share the information, but considering that Olivia was her friend, in the end, she decided to explain.