Bryn POV
"I don't get why we allowed them to go," Flint huffed, frustration evident in his voice, as we pulled up to the lycan Kingdom. The air was thick with tension, and the sound of our car engine roared in my ears. We had made it, but the feeling of being followed the entire way lingered, making my skin crawl. As we approached the barrier, the crackling energy filled the air, a tangible reminder of the danger we narrowly escaped.
"We must never go past intuition," I responded, trying to steady my own racing heartbeat. Mia believed in this plan so strongly, she claimed she could feel it in her bones. We had to trust her judgment and prepare the warriors here.
"I still don't like it," Flint mumbled, his frustration palpable as he slammed the car door shut. The sharp sound echoed in t
