The urgency in the pack warrior's voice sent a shiver down my spine. Holding onto Eden's hand tightly, I looked at him with a mix of concern and determination.

　　"We can't stay here, Eden," I said firmly, my voice filled with resolve. "Noah's safety comes first. We need to find a place where he'll be protected."

　　Eden looked at me and nodded in agreement, his eyes reflecting a father's instinct to protect his child. ...