Asher ran as fast as he could through the busy streets, dodging vehicles and pedestrians alike as he headed towards his destination. His lungs burned as his muscles ached, but he ignored it all as he focused on getting there.
Every breath seemed to drag in the cold, dry air as if he were inhaling needles; each step was painful against the concrete sidewalk. He could feel his body begging him to slow down or stop altogether, but he refused.
When Asher reached the familiar road with tall trees lining the sidewalks leading up to a mansion, he paused and took a deep breath to calm himself down.
It was still a long way to the front gate, but he didn't let that deter him from walking ahead. He couldn't afford to stop now, even though his body was already worn out from all the running.
