Bennett's POV

　　My eyes scan the pack, searching for the perfect target. I spotted two men standing off to the side, chatting quietly. One of them caught my eye — a tall, lanky man with a friendly demeanor. I ambled over, trying to look nonchalant.

　　"Hey there, mind if I join you?" I asked, flashing a charming smile.

　　The talkative man, whose name was Finn, welcomed me with a nod. "Not at all! We were just discussing the latest hunting trip. You're new ...