The freezing cold air brushed harshly against her legs. She cocooned herself in Kyle’s arms as the gates creaked open. It was a bright, crisp morning, but exhaustion hung heavily over everyone—especially Ashlee.
Esyn waited at the entrance, her eyes fixed on Ashlee. She rushed forward, concerned about how injured Ashlee might be. But to her surprise, Ashlee appeared unharmed, her skin glowing with health.
“You all must be exhausted. I’ve prepared warm herbal drinks for everyone,” Esyn said, her tone brisk yet kind. “Make sure you drink it before resting.” She stepped aside, allowing Kyle and Ashlee to pass.
“Thank you, Esyn. But really, you don’t need to worry so much. We’re fine. You should get some rest too,” Kyle said, his smile warm and sincere.
Esyn froze. Kyle? Smiling warmly? E
