บท 73: Attack

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Riding the bike at the speed of 160-200km/hr, Valencia reached the forest within an hour and went straight to the camp area where she knew the man must've prepared the things she asked for.

"Mam, my wife-" The man rushed to Valencia, who looked at him with a neutral expression on her face.

"There's no time. Give me the weapons," Valencia said and took the archery quiver, before placing it on her shoulders along with the bow.

"Please bring her back," the man kneeled to her, and she hummed before riding the bike straight towards the Black Haze pack.

She was scared. No lies.

Her heart drummed in her chest, but she wasn't going to let her fear take over her heart and keep her from saving a pregnant woman, the woman of the man who fed her when she had no one to turn to.