Chapter 202: She was the Hunter
High above the world, in a space overlooking the valley like a predator’s perch, the Jackal’s Nest was silent. Wanderer staggered; his double-jump with a Level 100 passenger drained his spatial reserves. Pale and sweating, sandy hair clung to his forehead.
Felicity watched, wide-eyed and trembling. She looked like a broken doll in white silk, but inside, her mind clicked coldly.
"You’re so tired," she whispered, her voice a soft, lodic caress that made Wanderer’s heart stutter. "Please, Wanderer... you did so much for . You saved . You need to rest, or the monsters will find us because you’re too weak to hide the fold."
Wanderer slumped against the stone wall, breathing shallow. "I have to... keep the distortion active..."
"I’ll watch the horizon," Felicity promised, crawling closer. She placed a cool hand on his forehead. Healing light seeped in, making him feel heavy and safe, like a child lulled to sleep. "Lie down. Just for a mont. If you collapse, I’ll be all alone again."
That was it. The thought of her being "alone
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