Mare passed the towel to Cam after she dried her hair and body. She sat down beside the fire and started to warm herself. Her outfit wasn't meant to be in the desert at night, because she was usually in the rogue camp or in her truck by this time. She gave off a soft sigh and started to wonder something.<br/><br/>"I find it strange that as soon as my tires were shredded that you showed up..." Mare squinted at Cam. She did trust him but she had a vague idea of who he really was. She just wanted him to admit it and maybe then she could convince him to not take her back to the Kingdom of Silvers. She hated it there. Pointless things such as grand balls, puffy and restricting dresses that she hated to wear, and the lessons on how to be royalty was the worst. Always with the same monotonous instructor, locked in a room for three hours a day.<br/><br/>Nobody understood how much torture she went through when she was in the Kingdom of Silvers.