Chapter 59
Derian
She’s in pain.
Awful, terrible, overwhelming pain.
I don’t know how I know, but it’s echoing through me. It’s ripping me apart.
“We have to move faster!” I yell back to the small army I’ve raised in pursuit of her.
Huntyr.
My Huntress.
My wife.
I’m coming.
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