Chapter 9: The Moans from the Tent

Leon’s POV

The night air cut through my lungs like frozen blades as I ran through the forest. Ethan kept pace beside me. Tracking should have been simple in the fresh snow. But Skye's trail was strangely faint, like we were chasing a ghost.

"Anything?" Ethan's voice broke through the sound of our cr...

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