Ava’s POV
The Seer’s eyes locked with mine, still brimming with that profound wisdom and a touch of sorrow.
“I’m worried for the pack, Ava,” she said softly, shifting her gaze from me and directing it toward Steve with a deliberate slowness.
“I’m grateful for you, Steve. But there’s more ahead for you to handle.”
Steve gave a measured nod at her words, though I could see the weariness creeping into his expression.
“What are you referring to, wise one?” I questioned, edging a little nearer to the Seer.
She rose to her feet and approached me. “To halt Lucy, you’ll have to retrieve your kids…”
“My kids?” I shot back, instinctively retreating a step.
“Oh, fantastic,” Leo grumbled, running a hand across his forehead. “Here comes another trek.”
“Leo!” Steve snapped, whipping around to h
