Leader Marc had called a meeting for the warriors, preparing them for the journey down the dangerous forests of Silver Peak Mountain. The terrain was treacherous, and the climate was harsh—relentless rain, freezing winds. This wasn't just an expedition; it was a survival mission, and every worrier had to be ready.
Marc's house, a three-story structure at the center of town, was the largest around.
His mate had passed away six years ago, leaving Marc to live alone. Despite its size, the house felt cold and lifeless.
The warriors gathered inside, the air heavy with the weight of the task ahead.
Kyra, Damon, and Lucas sat quietly alongside the others as they waited for the meeting to begin.