Bustan's POV
I stood at the large oak table in the center of the room, studying the map spread out before me. Every inch of the parchment was marked with battle routes, possible ambush points, and the territories we needed to defend. Nate had already made his move, and the Hunters were only the beginning. If we didn’t strike back soon, the war would spread beyond our borders. We had to prepare, and fast. The Hunters were too strong and they had some kind of modern technology weapons they use.
"Elias, have you heard anything from our scouts?" I asked, my voice cutting through the low murmur of the soldiers gathered around the table. My lieutenant stood straight, his dark eyes focused on the map, his brow furrowed in concentration.
"Not yet, Your Majesty," Elias replied. "But they shou
