Angelina POV
I woke up, still on John's back, as he continued walking through the dimly lit tunnel. "Thank you," I whispered against him, as he bent down to let me down gently. I took a moment to stretch my legs before we continued on.
"I hope you're feeling a little more rested now," John said, his voice echoing in the tunnel. "I think I've found an exit up ahead, and it seems like we're still alone." His words offered a glimmer of hope in this dark place.
"I saw Emmett. They're coming for us. But he could tell I was saying goodbye to him." I whispered. John stopped in his tracks, his eyes filled with concern.
"You're coming back to him, Angelina," he reassured me. "I'll make sure of it. I'll protect your dagger with my life, and I will bring you back." His promise brought a mix of co
