TRISTAN'S POV
I walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist while I used another to dry my wet and dripping hair as I walked towards the walk-in closet.
Today was finally the day I was going on the trip to find Thalia. One of my men had mentioned that he'd seen someone leave the territory that night; he just didn't know who it was or that they were on the run. I'd called him all kinds of a fool that day for being so careless with the safety of my pack, but in the end, he'd been able to give us something that was able to help us narrow down the list of places she could have possibly run off to.
According to him, he'd volunteered to join in on the search for his Luna even though he wasn't originally part of the search team. I asked him why he made that move without my
