Chapter 122 A Sweet Reconciliation
- COLBY'S POV
- I walked past the buildings, heading to the stream. I was told by the guards in the alpha quarter that Chris was there.
- The breeze kept blowing, causing the trees and fallen leaves to dance in veneration, and slowly swinging the white veil on my face. With each movement my legs made, my breathing kept coming out in shorts. Fear had successfully entrapped me in its snare.