Chapter 77 A Close Attempt
- Lorenzo’s pov
- Samuel looked ahead, his eyes scanning the area with the precision of someone who’d spent years tracking in conditions like this. “We’re close. We need to keep moving. The storm won’t last long.”
- We pushed on, the rain hurting our skin as we walked deeper into the trees. The footing was dangerous now, with the ground sticky with mud and the heavy rain soaking through our garments.