Chapter 283
That night, the breeze grew cooler. I pulled my long-sleeved shirt tighter around me and leaned towards the shelter of the hut.
I didn’t dare move too much, though, because Ashton was lying just behind me, asleep.
We were taking turns to sleep half the night each. I tried to stay alert, but my eyelids grew heavy.
Suddenly, a chill brushed my arm. Startled, I opened my eyes. A few droplets had fallen onto the sleeve of my shirt.
Before I could react, more rain came spattering down on me.
The weather changed in an instant.
I sprang up and ducked into the hut. Even so, I couldn’t avoid the downpour completely. My chest, back and legs were soon speckled with drops, and though I wasn’t as bedraggled as a drowned rat, I looked at least half like one. The damp clothes clung to me uncomfortably.
I glanced at Ashton.
He must have been exhausted from the day, because he slept on soundly without stirring.
A shiver ran through me and an itch prickled at my nose.
This was bad. At this rate, I was b

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