C126 I will kill you, Paul

I blinked my eyes and gently patted Derek's side as a sign of concern. "You should take rest," I urged, my voice filled with worry for him. The events of the day had undoubtedly taken their toll on both of us, and the weight of our shared experiences hung heavily in the air.

Derek offered a tired smile, a testament to his resilience even in the face of exhaustion. With great effort