Chapter 63 Everly
Chapter sixty-three
Everly
Igrip my sword tightly and draw in a deep, steadying breath. Letting it out slowly, I focus on calming the wild rhythm of my heart. All I have to do is make it to the other side. Easy-peasy, right?
With a quick glance at Valric, I meet his unwavering gaze. His eyes are steady and filled with quiet assurance. A subtle nod follows, his expression exuding a confidence I’m not sure I fully share. His lips move soundlessly, forming words meant only for me; You got this.
The silent encouragement settles in my chest, a warm, steadying force against the turbulent storm swirling inside me.
His belief in me is comforting, even if I’m not sure I share his confidence.
I shift my focus to the snow-covered slope ahead.
It’s steep, dotted with sparse trees and jagged rocks that jut out like teeth.