With Alexa assuming she was leading the group, Kieran silently took the initiative, stepping ahead.
He moved through the forest effortlessly, as if the entire terrain had been etched into his mind.
'This is much better than relying on her directions,' Kieran thought, recalling how he had struggled earlier to follow Alexa's vague instructions.
Though he still acted like he was following her lead, his movements were more precise now, far fewer mistakes than before. It was as if he was one with the forested hill—sensing every vibration, every scent, every faint sound.
That heightened awareness paid off.
He caught it—the subtle rustle of movement nearby, just beyond their path.
"Henry, behind you!"
The voice rang out clearly.
He hadn't heard it many times before, but he knew it well enough not to be mistaken.
'Nasha,' he recognized instantly.
He had already suspected the beast would go after the others—but now, it sounded like things were escalating.
And fast.
