Chapter 63 The Gift
- It was eight, and Skylar was making her way toward the location mentioned earlier while cussing.
- The trees, the shrubs, and the darkness all looked the same to her. With her poor sense of direction, she reckoned she might not be able to get out if she lost herself inside.
- She would be damned if some bear had decided to show up halfway and pick her up for its supper.