Lucas’s pov
"Does Beauty know what you're planning?" Oliver pressed, his voice softer now.
Daniel shook his head. "No. She was desperate to find her sister and I left before she said anything else."
Oliver sighed, running a hand through his silver-streaked hair. "Alright. I can't stop you. But you listen to me, Daniel. You be careful. This isn't some love play. The Blue Moon pack is brutal. They won't hesitate to kill you if they suspect anything." He turned to me. "Lucas, I wish you all the best. I hope you find what you’re looking for."
"I hope so too," I said. Part of me doubted my decision. I wondered if I was doing the right thing by going to search for a man perceived to be alive.
The next morning, we left before dawn, cloaked in ordinary brown shirts and trousers. We looked lik
