ALLISON.
The rustling grew louder, and I could barely breathe, my senses on high alert. I glanced up at Daniel, whose expression was focused, his forehead creased in deep concentration.
“Stay still,” he instructed softly, his eyes never leaving the source of the noise.
Cold sweats boiled on my forehead as the tension thickened in the air. Whatever was approaching, it was close—and we had no idea what it was.
The rustling in the bushes grew more frantic, and just when I braced myself for something terrifying to leap out, a small white rabbit dashed out. It paused momentarily, looking back at me with curious eyes before hopping away, leaving me both stunned and a little sheepish.
A rabbit?
I couldn’t help but chuckle, the fear I was feeling melting away. “Goodness, it was just a rabbit
