Anthony's POV
The sun rose slowly over the horizon, casting a muted glow across the pack’s territory. The early morning mist hung like a veil over the forest, shrouding it in an eerie silence that felt almost ominous. I stood at the edge of the clearing, the chill of the dawn air biting against my skin as I waited for Riley and the tracking team to arrive.
Colin stood beside me, his arms crossed as he surveyed the landscape. “It’s too quiet,” he said, his voice low. “Almost like the forest knows something we don’t.”
I nodded, my mind racing with thoughts of Sergio. The rogue was still out there, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that he was planning something. The way he’d approached Elara with that unsettling confidence… it made my blood boil. I glanced toward the pack’s main lodge, whe
