Elara's POV
After dinner, the house was peaceful. Mum and dad had gone upstairs and Lorien was up in his room too. The only light that flickered was from the TV screen. I rested on the couch, trying to relax my mind a little before heading upstairs as well.
But then.
A sound echoed.
Shuffling alongside a thud noise.
The first thing that crossed my mind was Jordan and his family. Were the hunters attacking again?
My heart skipped as my hands reached for the TV remote. I paused the show and adjusted my posture on the couch.
The sound echoed yet again, louder this time and closer to the house.
Rising to my feet, I caught a scent.
It was Jordan's.
Without wasting another second, I tiptoed out, through the front door, following the familiar scent.
My eyes widened in shock
