Chapter 40 Gideon's Icy Stare

Gideon stood dressed in a black windbreaker and cargo pants, his slightly lowered head accentuating his sharp jawline. Though his lips were pale, his posture radiated restless energy.

Blair shook her head in disbelief. Despite his raging fever, Gideon had pushed through the jungle downpour for a full hour without showing any sign of weakness until he collapsed. Now here he was, completely fixated