Feyre’s POVI screamed, a new wave of shock and terror seizing me but to my surprise, I wasn’t hurt anywhere. I remained where I was, uncertain of what waited for me outside and unwilling to fall into the grasp of yet another monster.A moment later, Garrick’s face showed at the opening of the crevice, a shotgun strapped around his shoulder. I sobbed loudly and scrambled out reaching for him immediately.He took my hand and pulled me out of the hole into his arms, my dirty body smearing his pristine clothes. He didn’t seem to care, shielding me from the rapidly cooling air with his arms until he was able to unfurl a blanket he’d been carrying on him.He wrapped the soft material around my shoulders without letting go of me. I gripped him tightly, face buried in his chest as I cried.Relief, gratitude, despair. All of them washed through me as I cried. He said not a word.Gently, as if I were glass prone to shattering at any moment, he picked me up from the floor and carried me bridal
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