Ezra’s POV
*Contains triggering scenes for some readers*
We were all growing aggravated searching the trees in the dark. With no scents to guide us, and every tree looking identical to the last, my patience had long been thrown out the window. The moon hung high, we’re almost out of time. I don’t even want to imagine what the men who took her will do when she goes into heat.
“We should have marked her a long time ago.” Felix chides.
Ignoring his comment, I stride further along in the forest, following the mountain side past the river. It stretches on for miles, creating a natural border between the two territories.
In the distance, I can see glowing lights carved into the side of the rock, a line of them spanning at least 50 feet. I mind-link my father and Henry, as to not aler
