Thirteen
Two and a half months later...
Finally, La Rue had reached the far north where no creature dared to stay long. She knew the food was scarce here, knew she'd likely starve if the cold didn't kill her first, but she accepted those facts.
Two and a half months later...
Finally, La Rue had reached the far north where no creature dared to stay long. She knew the food was scarce here, knew she'd likely starve if the cold didn't kill her first, but she accepted those facts.