The White Rose Of Damnation
I, too, instinctively leapt toward a safer spot, but as I landed, the stone under my foot shifted dangerously.
My stomach twisted as I felt my body tipping backward, gravity pulling me down mercilessly.
At the last second, I managed to grab onto a jutting root, my fingers whitening from the strain.
The noise around us never ceased.
A scream tore through the air-Abigail's voice-but I couldn't turn to look.
The boulder was getting closer.
Damian's voice rang out again, harsher and more urgent:
"Hold on!"
A chunk of the mountainside collapsed under the impact of the rockfall, tearing a massive gap into the path ahead.
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