CHAPTER 68 AMAYA

The idea was to have yet another peaceful day that was until..

“If this is your idea of a peaceful day, I want a refund.”

Javier’s voice cut through the silence, low but sharp.

Alvaro didn’t respond and that was the first sign something was obviously wrong.

Alvaro always responded even if it was just a look but right now he stood still, his gaze scanning the tree line, his body tense in a way that made the air feel… suffocating.

“The scouts should be here,” Luciano said quietly beside me. 

His hand brushed against mine, grounding, but I could feel the tension in him too.

“They’re...