*Through Xander's Eyes*
*TRIGGER WARNING*
We were camped out in the woods and everyone was sleeping or checking their gear. I couldn’t sleep and I’d already checked my gear too many times.
Our trackers had finally located the main house where Bryce was. The coward was hiding in some human town in the middle of a desert near the Pacific Mountains. It was literally in the middle of nowhere.
Most of the Cold Moon fighters were still at Strong Mountain and stayed to protect the territory while I left with a group. Hotah also sent a group with us to help. Mark had to stay back to lead, but Ben, Brett and Ryan insisted on making the journey. There were about thirty of us, with a second group waiting on standby in case we needed back up.
The tracker, Wapasha, had found the
