Patrick nodded, a troubled expression crossing his features. "Yeah, it sounds crazy, I know. But it's like I couldn't ignore it. There was this... compelling force urging me to go there. And when I met Maverick and Markus, it was as if they were expecting me."
Dallas leaned forward, his eyes sharp with interest. "Do you have any idea where this voice came from? Or why it would direct you to Mystic Moon?"
Patrick shook his head, frustration evident in his voice. "I wish I knew. It's been plaguing me ever since I arrived there. There's something off about that pack, something dark lurking beneath the surface. I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched, that there were secrets being kept from me."
Billie shifted uncomfortably beside Dylan, her eyes clouded with concern. "Maveric
