Chapter 54 Fighting Wild Bulls

• Allie’s cold and small hands snuck under my shirt and massaged my pectoral muscles. She wiggled and squirmed atop my shoulders. My restraint was on thin ice.
• My body burned fervently, and I finally understood what it was like to feel the urgency in its purest form. If only I could instantly teleport us to safety.
• I pelted down the path between the forest and the rock wall. Ten minutes later, we reached the water curtain cave.