Chapter Thirty Three
First Person’s Perspective
Serena
The first night after we left the pack was the hardest.
We didn’t have a home. We didn’t have a plan. Just a bag with a few clothes, some snacks, and each other.
We walked for hours. The sun went down slowly, and the sky turned dark. I held Liam’s hand the whole time. Jeremy walked beside us, quiet, always looking around for danger.
“Where are we going?” Liam asked after a while.
“We’re looking for a safe place, sweetheart,” I said, brushing his hair back. “Somewhere we can rest.”
“I’m tired,” he whispered.
“I know,” Jeremy said. “We’ll stop soon, I promise.”
We found a small cave that night. It wasn’t much,just some rocks and cold ground,but it was better than nothing. Jeremy made a small fire outside, far enough so no one w
