CHAPTER 28: Massimo
Carefully, I combed his hair as my fingertips later on traced the dried blood on his face. He reacted at my touch, but he remained sleeping. The shade of the tree did a great job blocking the sun’s rays
Hindi gaanong mainit at hindi rin gaanong malamig.
Bumaba ang daliri ko sa bandang panga na nababalot ng dugo. Hinawakan niya ang kamay ko kasabay ng pagmulat ng mga mata.
“They’re here.”
Wala sa wisyo ang sagot ko dahil sa pagkabigla. “Who?”
“My father’s servants.”
He sat properly and stretched, flexing his toned muscles in front of me. I stretched, too, because my legs turned numb. I scanned the surrounding but saw none lurking around.
In a blink of eye, the wind swayed the trees, and I rose from the ground. Leaves continously dancing with the breeze, my hea
