Chapter 54

• After a while, I managed to walk without leaning on Gosto. My recovery was picking up speed faster than before but I was still lightheaded and unsteady on my feet. Gosto kept asking how I felt, even though it was him I was more concerned about. Some of his wounds were still open and bleeding, and that alone was enough to tighten the knot of worry inside me.
• What if Alighiero knew about the tunnels?
• What if his warriors found us again?