Hunter took a deep breath of the crisp, cool air as he jogged through the woods on his pack lands. The morning sun was just starting to rise, casting a warm glow over the trees. It was the perfect time for a run, and Hunter loved the feeling of his muscles working hard as he pushed himself harder and harder.
As he turned a corner on the trail, he saw his sister Olive sitting on a fallen log, tears streaming down her face. Hunter's heart skipped a beat as he ran over to her, his pace quickening.
"Olive, what's wrong?" Hunter asked, his voice filled with concern.
Olive looked up at him with red, puffy eyes. "It's Bass," she sobbed. "He's guilty of killing a young girl. And I just can't stop thinking about it. We grew up together Hunter! We knew him his entire life, like a brother."
Hunte
