Eating the fish leisurely, Flossie Wright replied with indifference.
After thinking for a moment, Devina Millet shrugged her shoulders and didn't dwell on it further.
Although she was very suspicious that the golden eagle had come specifically to aid Flossie Wright, she couldn't figure out how no matter how much she thought about it.
Back at Base, she had never seen a golden eagle, nor had she seen Flossie Wright accompanied by one. Even when Flossie Wright arrived, she hadn't seen a golden eagle either.
If you were to say they got acquainted in the Jungle—
On one hand, Devina Millet didn't know where this was, or if golden eagles even inhabited the area. On the other hand, even if there were many golden eagles residing here, was it plausible that they would befriend Flossie Wright at first sight?
She would never believe it even if someone beat her.
That was just too far-fetched.
