Chapter 76

Arya. I finally did it. I escaped. The rush of adrenaline that filled my body excited me as I ran like hell. I was sorry about the doctor but at this moment, it was either him or my child, and the choice was clear. But even as I ran, fueled by desperation and fear, I could feel the weight of exhaustion bearing down upon me. The transformation had drained me of every ounce of strength, leaving me weak and vulnerable. I had pushed myself to the limit, driven by a primal instinct to survive, but now I teetered on the brink of collapse. As I stumbled through the crowded streets, my senses heightened with desperation, I caught the tantalizing scent of cooked meat wafting through the air. My stomach growled in protest, a stark reminder that I had barely managed to keep food in my stomach these past few days. The market stretched out before me, a bustling hive of activity, where vendors hawked their wares amid a cacophony of voices. My gaze swept over the array of stalls, searching for