BRIAR'S POV
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Creseda had left the entire legion in the dust-- and what I mean is that she ran so far and so fast that even I'm lost, but there's no sight of anyone following us. The dust she racked up behind her covered her trakcs-- our tracks, and we've swiftly made it to a mountain that's made of not dirt, but rocks, and I don't know how Creseda found it, but she led us right to a large cave. "Good girl," Fenrys breathed, and the faint sound of patting her behind sounded from my rear. I climb off Creseda right after Fenrys dismounted, and a shiver wracked through me. "Here," Fenrys shoved a bundle of material into my arms, and I realize that it was my clothes-- because I was still naked.
"Thanks," My voice is anything but thankful. Between the mess that is my life and running for my
