C94 Chapter 94
The evening sun beat down hardheartedly on the limit street as Haven’s shoes crunched against the rock. The air was warm, and his shirt clung to his back, soggy with sweat. In spite of the harsh warmth, his jaw remained tight, his eyes set forward in steely center. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, not breaking his walk.
He had been strolling for hours. Miles
