Ava took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay, I'll go with you," she said, her voice firm.
Ryker's expression softened, and he nodded. "Good," he said. "We'll get you to a safe place, and I'll explain everything."
As they walked, Ava felt a sense of trust growing between her and Ryker. She didn't know much about him, but something about him made her feel safe.
The city gave way to a dense forest, and Ryker led her down a winding path. The trees grew taller and closer, casting deep shadows that seemed to move of their own accord.
Ava shivered, despite the warmth of the night. "Where are we going?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ryker glanced back at her, his eyes gleaming in the moonlight. "My pack's den," he said. "It's safe there."
Ava's heart skipped a beat. Pack? Den? What had she gotten herself into?
But before she could ask more questions, Ryker stopped in front of a massive stone entrance. "We're here," he said, his voice low and smooth.
The entrance swung open, revealing a warm and welcoming interior. Ava's eyes adjusted to the light, and she saw a group of people waiting for her.