The haunters were laughing with a sinister tone, unaware of our presence. The bear, once a symbol of strength and freedom, now lay helpless and vulnerable. It wasn’t a scene from a movie; it was a reality, a dark reality that was about to get even darker and nastier. They hadn’t captured some random person; they had captured Ava, and they were going to pay for it.
My fist and jaw clenched instinctively as I was about to approach and beat the pulp out of them. However, before I could make a move, Jonas held my wrist firmly, pulled me with him, and made us hide behind the bushes.
“What the hell? Let go of me, Jonas,” I said as I jerked my wrist away from his grasp. “I’m gonna kill them.”
“Calm down, brother. Calm down,” he said as he held my wrist again, using all his strength to halt my
