Levi’s point of view
Lex, my wolf, led the way through the dense forest, his acute hearing guiding us towards the abandoned pack house. Damien and I had already shifted into our wolf forms, relying on our heightened senses to navigate the terrain. The forest enveloped us, its towering trees creating a canopy of shadows and whispers.
Lex's ears perked up, detecting the presence of a rogue nearby. With a silent nod, he communicated the information to Hunter, Damien's wolf, who trailed behind us at a safe distance. Our plan was to catch the rogue by surprise, ensuring a swift and successful rescue mission for Lilly.
As we moved stealthily through the undergrowth, the forest seemed to hold its breath, aware of our urgent mission. Every step was deliberate, our instincts sharp and focused.
