The boat cut through the calm waters, creating a little ripple in its wake as the group ventured deeper into the dense, untamed bush. The light seeped through the thick canopy of leaves overhead, creating dappled shadows that danced across Isabella's face as the sun rose. Xander's attention was on the river ahead, but he couldn't help but look at her. She was stronger than anyone he had ever seen, but there was still a hint of fatigue in her features.
With her hands firmly clutched in her lap, Christine sat next to her daughter. Their unknown future hung heavy in the air, and the relief of being reunited with Isabella had not lasted long. Although they had eluded Victor's immediate grip, his network was extensive, and his devoted supporters would not stop until their task was accomplished.
Perched at the stern, Solomon watched their surroundings closely. Because of his years spent in the underworld, he appeared to be the only one who was unfazed by the threat. However, even he was awa
