Tyrell's POV
Not that I should be fretting, but I am, deeply. Krystal battles cancer—how am I to process this, or dole out punishment beyond her affliction? She's already grappling with immense suffering. I'm at a loss for words, grappling with anger, uncertain where to direct it. All I know is the overwhelming weight of sorrow, leaving me in a state of profound perplexity. Guiding a rented car back to my pack, I cling to the hope of finding clarity upon arrival. Yet, truth be told, fear grips me tighter than ever, a nagging unease gnawing at my core.
Or perhaps I should veer off course, returning to Luca's pack, focusing on Hannah. Perhaps rescuing her is within my sphere of influence. Yes, that's it—I shall return to Luca's pack.
With that resolution firmly in mind, I diverge from my
