Chapter 78 Ashes Of The Fire

• BRIANA
• Cold air brushes against my aching body, and I shiver so hard it rattles my bones. The ache is everywhere—deep in my muscles, heavy in my chest, even under my skin. Something warm gets draped over me suddenly, and for a moment I think I might be safe.
• The sharp scent of burning wood fills my nose. A campfire. My body instinctively tries to curl closer to the warmth, but as soon as I shift, a strong pair of hands stops me.