“Take a rest, Mercy.” Mercy blubbered something. She wasn’t even sure what. “You can put that weight down,” Yerin replied. “Wasn’t you that did it. Hey.” Yerin snapped her fingers in front of Mercy’s nose. Blinking, Mercy looked into red eyes. Yerin gave a half-smile. “Pin this one to my account, all right? I can carry it, true and certain.”
