#Chapter 203: On Your Marks Get Set Hunt.

Almara’s Pov The thud of my paws hitting the earth matches the rhythmic beat of my heart. Fast, yet steady. Something kicked in a couple of miles back that changed my mood from frantic to oddly calm in a maternal instinct kind of way. I have one sole mission to focus on, protect my daughter. Once that realization clicked, everything else inside me fell into place. I have this odd inner knowing that should anything or anyone get in my way, they wouldn’t stand a chance. Only when Arthur periodically sprang into my mind did I nearly stumble. The thought of him alone, not even in the last state I saw him in, but just conjuring up an image of him- a still shot from my memory bank, one where he’s alive and happy is enough to throw off my tempo. If I pause to consider his current state of well-being and why he’s in that comatose state, to begin with, I’ll crumble. I have to stay focused on what and on who I can save and right now that’s my daughter. Sites and landmarks are a blur as I