Chapter 63 The Cabin
- The cabin smelled like the inside of a coffin. Rotting wood, rusted nails, and the sharp tang of moldering animal pelts nailed to the walls.
- Adam collapsed just inside the doorway, his breath a wet rattle, river sludge pooling beneath him.
- Lily hovered in the threshold, Ghost pressed against her legs, both of them shivering in their soaked clothes.