(LIAM'S POV)
I walked over to Marie, who was leaning against the tree trunk with Beau asleep in her lap. She looked up as I approached, her eyes widening when she saw the bundle of berries in my hand.
"You found something," she said, her voice cracking with relief.
"Wild strawberries," I said, crouching down beside her. "They're not huge, but they're ripe. Should give us some energy."
Marie took the cloth from my hands, her fingers trembling as she picked up a berry and examined it. A tear rolled down her cheek.
"Thank you," she whispered. "Thank you, Liam."
"Don't thank me yet. Let's get some food in you first."
She nodded and immediately turned to Beau, who was stirring weakly in her arms. She picked up a small berry and brought it to his lips. "Beau, mon chéri, mange. Please eat."
