#Chapter 132 An Oasis Escapade
Helen POV
I woke up in a hammock bed, a warm breeze carrying the smell of fresh trees and warm soil brushing past me. I couldn’t help but sit up in fear, knowing that the last time I was awake, the Huntsman had just shot me with a dart.
Justin waltzed over nearby, coming to the edge of a pond where I rushed over to his side, throwing us both into the shallows in terrified precaution. He coughed a breath, both of us soaking wet now, but he look at me like I was crazy.
I was just trying to protect him!
“Whoa, Helen, what are you doing?”
I inhaled sharp, petrified. “We have to be careful, he could shoot us, Justin.”
He bit his lower lip and then sat up slow, helping me do the same until we were both on our knees in this fresh, clear water that was so cold it made my shirt cling to my body and gave me the chills.
“We’re not anywhere near the Huntsman, Luna.”
I tried to make sense of that claim, looking around in perilous realization. We were at the mouth of a beautiful l

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