The car moved along the dusty road as I gazed out of the window, lost in my own thoughts. The inability to use my wolf form weighed on me, but I was determined to overcome this limitation.
“I hope the boys are okay,” I murmured, more to myself than to others.
Hunter looked at me through the car's rearview mirror, offering silent comfort. “We'll find them, Fierce. No matter what happens, they are our priority.”
I nodded in gratitude, refocusing on the unfolding scenery before us. As we moved along the road, my mind was focused on my children. I felt a growing urge to find them and reunite the family.
The vehicle approached the spot where we had stopped before. It was time to pick up the trail.
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The night was rapidly approaching, painting the sky with shades of orange and purple as
