The Coyote told them that, although getting across the border was the hardest part, it didn't mean they were in the clear, not by a long shot. There was danger after danger on the other side that wouldn't let up until they had managed to cross the mountains.
Everyone was quiet as they listened to the Coyote but Cuauhtémoc could hear their fear; their regret. He gulped back a lump of uncertainty himself. He pushed his anxiety out of his mind and put every ounce of confidence he had into himself and the others.
The night was full now, darkness covering them all.
Let's do this, Cuauhtémoc thought triumphantly.
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