3RD POV.

 

The air whistles in the distance, and the middle of the woods is so dark that a normal eye would have seen nothing. 

 

Everything about the scenery subjects eerieness; however, in it lurk dangerous forces like the triplets. 

 

In the middle stands Kade, staring ahead at the broken branch. His patience remains stagnant and unwavering, awaiting what's to be expected. 

 

His jaw twitches, a stern look fixated on his face. His brothers faces aren't any different. They look serious and stoic. 

 

Even the nature around them dwells in the aura they seep into, a shallow that commands every will. 

 

Their eyes picked up on a sound all of...