Kestrel gathered together the remaining water they had. She was really thirsty; it was extremely hot outside, hot enough to set a big area of land on fire in no time.
They didn't have much water left, and they still had a far way to go. Kestrel valued each drop, carefully taking a tiny sip, wetting her lips, and offering some water from her hand to Ren.
Ren squinted, his face showing discomfort, not even opening his eyes. He hesitantly took two sips from Kestrel's hand.
A lot of his skin was burnt from the extreme heat, but being an alpha, he was good at healing quickly. These kinds of hurts shouldn't have made him look so in pain. Kestrel understood that his deep pain was because his psychic incarnation was seriously hurt.
To keep Kestrel safe, Ren had to expose his psychic incarnation fully to the harsh temperatures, making a safe passage for them and enduring the extreme heat that could destroy every living thing on the planet instantly.
