Andrew leaned against his bike, wiping the sweat off his brow with his shirt. The heat was brutal, and the tension in the air was even worse, but he kept his cool. His stomach churned with nerves, but there was no way he could let it show. I can't risk giving these warriors any reason to turn against my pack. The Gold Peak warriors were watching his every move. Any hint of weakness could be a disaster.
His eyes scanned the area, searching for Melody. She had dashed off as soon as they arrived and hadn't reappeared since. Andrew's gaze drifted toward the barn, where Chris stood on alert. Their eyes met, and Chris gave a subtle shake of his head, confirming Andrew's suspicion—Melody was still nowhere to be found. Chris resumed his rounds, his keen eyes ever-watchful, ensuring the pack's sa
