#Chapter 109: Thrown Off the Trail

Nathan The days that passed were cold and silent. I exchanged mere nods with Olivia, her soft smiles like whispers of the sun through the icy frost of our conversations. Every word between us felt strained, echoing with an emptiness that seeped into the marrow of my bones. A few days after our confrontation, I found myself in the Council hall, surrounded by the grim faces of the Alpha Council. They gathered around the table, their faces etched with lines of worry. The monstrous creature that had been sighted roaming around the edge of our territory was the topic at hand. “We’ve seen a decrease in sightings,” my father announced, his eyes grim. “But that doesn't mean we're out of the woods yet.” There was a murmur of agreement from the gathered Council members. A chill ran down my spine, not from the cold air but from a looming sense of dread. Just then, Elder Mingan spoke. “Well, young Nathan?” she asked. “It’s the end of the week. Have you found any info