Chapter 89 Protect The Queen

• THE NEXT DAY,
• Ashley stumbled through the dense underbrush, her body aching with every step. She winced as she touched the makeshift bandage on her back, feeling the rough fabric against her skin. The forest around them was thick and oppressive, the trees towering above like silent sentinels guarding their secrets. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and rotting leaves, and the only sounds were the rustling of the underbrush and the distant chirping of birds.
• Jake walked beside her, his eyes scanning the trees for any sign of danger. She could see the concern etched on his face, his eyes flickering back to her every few seconds. "How are you holding up?" he asked, his voice low and gentle.