Chapter 47 Esmeralda's Pov

• We had spent two days on the road, the weariness settling into my bones despite the occasional rest stops. If it weren’t for the guys taking turns shifting into their wolf forms and allowing me to ride on their backs, I doubt I’d have made it this far.
• Arydyn’s pace was steady and smooth, his movements calculated to minimise too much disturbance for me. Ocean, while slightly less graceful, made up for it with his constant attentiveness, asking if I was okay and adjusting his stride whenever he sensed my discomfort.
• Then there was Ryker.