ALAENA’S POV
We had gotten back to camp—to Cole and Sofeya and we had told them what information we were able to gather from the scouting mission.
The trap was set and the hotspots had been located.
Everything was all set except the rain had started, we then had to wait it out while going over the plans a couple of more times.
The rain finally stopped. The air smelled of wet earth and pine—it smelt like home.
The moon was full, casting silver light over the trees, making the atmosphere feel sharper—you could feel it, like something was about to take place.
We were in position.
Roy crouched beside me, his breathing steady despite what was about to happen.
Sofeya was hidden in the trees, her eyes locked on the enemy’s movements, her bow and arrow drawn.
Cole was further out, betwee
