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CHAPTER 173

Author: CagalieYula
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-19 23:13:10

The cold night air stung my lungs as Thiago led me through the dense forest. His grip on my hand was firm, almost bruising, but I didn’t complain. The distant sound of shouting and barking dogs sent chills down my spine.

“They’re tracking us,” I whispered.

“They won’t catch us,” Thiago replied, his voice a mix of determination and fury.

We moved swiftly, our footsteps muffled by the thick carpet of pine needles. The device in my arms beeped softly, its persistent glow casting an eerie light. Thiago glanced at it, his jaw tightening.

“We’re not out of this yet,” he muttered.

Ahead, the forest opened into a narrow clearing. A rusted truck sat abandoned at the edge, its windows smashed and vines curling around the tires.

“Stay here,” Thiago instructed, slipping his gun into his waistband as he approached the vehicle.

“Is it even working?” I asked, skeptical.

He opened the driver’s door, fiddling with wires under the dashboard. Moments later, the engine roared to life, sputtering but stea
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