Chapter 57 Taking The Hit
- I ducked through the trees and heard the rending of clothing. There was no reason for clothes to be tearing out here.
- Unless someone is trying to hurt her.
- I moved more urgently. Pushing trees aside and hopping over shrubbery. My boots cracking underbrush in my hurry. My usual silent step absent as I hurried. Desperate to stop whatever was happening to her now.