"This bike, I customized it myself. The rugged terrain is more suitable than smooth highways!"
Hunter removed his helmet and carried Emma off the bike.
"I can walk on my own."
She noticed the sweat dripping down his face and didn't want to burden him further.
"Can you really walk?"
He remembered how she was practically limp from the drug earlier, barely able to stand. He let go of her, testing if she could manage on her own.
As expected, Emma took a step, and her body immediately tilted forward.
Hunter caught her just in time. "Stubborn, aren't you?"
Without waiting for her protest, he scooped her up again and carried her into a nearby cave.
It was summer, but the cave offered a cool refuge.
"There's a spring."
Emma noticed a small spring bubbling nearby.
"Don't drink straight
