Olivia’s POV
“Ana?” My voice was barely a whisper. The cave was dark, damp, and cold. My body shook under the thin cloak. “Are they gone?”
For now, she murmured. But this place isn’t safe anymore.
I sighed weakly. “I can’t move. My legs feel like stones.”
You have to.
“I can’t, Ana. I barely made it here last night.”
Then you’ll die here, she said flatly. Do you want him to find us?
My heart jumped. “He’s not coming this far. He wouldn’t”
He will, Ana cut me off. You know him. He doesn’t lose.
I rubbed my swollen feet. “I need to rest. Just for a while.”
Rest later. Move now.
“I can’t even stand”
Then crawl! Her growl echoed in my mind. Do you want our child in his hands?
That was all it took. I pushed up from the floor, shaking. “Fine. You win.”
Good. Now listen to me. Head
