XANDER'S POV:
The journey was hectic—getting harder with every step we made. Our feet ached, our breaths were worn, and exhaustion clawed at us like an unforgiving beast. Yet, amidst the struggle, I felt an odd sense of peace. The only thing I dreaded was Nyx’s safety.
We had been walking for hours. Our muscles ached. The moon, shining in the fullest, illuminated the forest with a serene glow, casting long shadows that danced in the cold night breeze.The air smelled earthy and woody, a reminder of how deep we were into unfamiliar territory.
Finally, we found a spot underneath a large tree with thick, Long branches. It wasn’t the safest place, but it would do. With a tired sigh, Nyx and I collapsed onto the ground. We need a rest from our journey.
"I'll get us food," I told her, my voic
