Sam wasn’t entirely sure what held him back. It wasn’t as if this ‘bridge’ was the worst thing he’d faced within the Endless Maze. But he couldn’t ignore the foreboding feeling in the pit of his stomach because he had survived this long relying on that gut instinct.
'I’m being silly... Farsight’s the one who can predict the future, not me,' he reasoned.
He wished Chiron was present to guide him and alleviate his worries or tell him off for being too cautious.
“Come on, lame-brain,” Thunder said as she held her hand out to him.
Her encouraging tone did nothing to lessen his worries, but there was no way he’d let her attempt such a dangerous crossing without him. So, with a deepening brow, Sam took Thunder’s hand in his so she could pull him onto the bridge.
“It’s okay.” Thunder’s fingers tightened around Sam’s. “We’ll make it together.”
“Yeah,” Sam answered. “Together...”