The teenage boy was carrying two overloaded buckets. They were filled with knives and blades, probably for the post-hunt activities, where the meat would be cut and cooked. He looked devotedly concentrated on his work, mumbling something to himself. I wasted no time in advancing towards him. It took me quite some time to find him, and I didn't have any more to waste here. I needed to find Zayden as soon as possible, or people would start noticing, and as much as I hate to acknowledge their useless concerns, we needed to remain a charming couple in the eyes of the world.
"Archie?" I called out.
My voice took him by surprise, and he stumbled. The baskets in his hands tumbled, and that was when my senses kicked in. I quickly grabbed him and pulled him away before the sharp objects could fal
