Chapter 64

Declan POV

Crack, rustle. The twigs cracking beneath our feet were loud in the otherwise silent forest, but to be honest, we'd both reached the point of not caring, neither one of us giving a flying fig about the sounds or possible rogues. We're just that exhausted. Maddox is definitely not the traveling buddy of my dreams.

Vance hasn't stopped at every single pack as we both have, but both M