“He’s coming from you and him” Eryx said, his small hands clenching to me in fear and expectation. He was waiting for the danger, I didn’t know what was more dangerous, the cloaked figure or my son who ripped lungs minutes ago.I didn’t answer immediately,my eyes were locked on the figure in the red cloak. His steps still as steady as the cold wind of snow blew between our legs, then he stood fts from us, standing motionless, like a predator waiting for its moment.The forest around us has sensed the immune darkness that had raided us, trees talked with their movement, wind blowing beneath my fingers, and the cold snow razzling like it knew the threat in front of us.Every nerve in her body screamed to run, to flee from this environment. But that would cost me the presence of my son, the one who I had just found, that was not possible, I was ready to protect this boy till the ends of the earth.“Stay behind me” I whispered, shifting Eryx to my back, he hesitated but obeyed tucking hi
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