Chapter 95

The waves of beasts and mutated infected were growing more ferocious, their attacks relentless, but Yasmin was strangely calm. The broken sword in her hand, though fractured, felt sharper and more efficient than it ever had when whole. She plunged it into the stomach of the first beast in her path before using the impaled creature as a shield and charging forward. More beasts swarmed in front of her, a seemingly endless tide blocking her way. Just as it seemed her momentum might falter, a fist crashed through the mass of monsters, scattering them in a single devastating blow. Then, Hudson extended a hand toward Yasmin. "Grab my hand! I'll help you!" She looked up at him and nodded, a small smile tugged on her lips. He hadn't changed at all. No matter what, he would always protect her and stand before her. The moment they locked hands, Hudson spun around and hurled Yasmin toward the peak with all his strength. The sheer power of the throw caught her off guard, and for a moment,