Chapter 629 Our Pack

• Our progress was a bit faster now, but still slow going. With the winter season coming, the cold served us endless obstacles. Sharp branches, absent soft leaves, were ready to cut us on the way by. Dried twigs cut into our feet and tried to drag along our legs. The ground was already saturated from previous rains and freezes. Making man parts deep mud that we had to trudge through.
• This path which had been so beautiful before, was miserable now.
• I cradled Lyra Lani in my arms. Rocking her as we walked. I could see how tired she was by the weariness in her gaze as she peered up at me.