{Ellie’s POV}
It has been a month since dad disappeared.
Almost everyone was losing hope, but not me, especially now that I was also part of the people looking for him. Noah did let me help, but only if he was with me, and I guess it was fine. I couldn’t possibly sit patiently around, knowing full well that we were still far from knowing where he might have been.
“We found something.” Rhys was with the guy who had a scar on the eyebrows. It seemed like their ranks were pretty close since they were always together in this mission. I tensed up but kept my eyes glued on the floor, pretending that it was by far the most interesting thing in this room—technically, the living room.
The three of them were just behind the couch where I was sitting. Who was the other one? You don’t need to ask
