Were those seemingly inadvertent little frictions actually purposeful?
The more they thought about it, the more unnerving it seemed.
They began to re-examine every interaction with Seraphina Caldwell, trying to find any clues.
Seraphina Caldwell was unaware of their thoughts and prepared to leave after thanking Caleb Astor.
"Thank you, Chief Astor, for informing me of this news. I understand now."
At this moment, she just wanted to set off for the Eagle Clan's border as soon as possible to personally investigate her father's whereabouts.
Time was running short, and the rainy season was approaching.
Who knew that Caleb Astor would speak up.
"Let Miles accompany you. He hasn't bonded yet, is of Green Rank, and can look after you on the road."
The old clan leader's tone was gentle.
After speaking, he turned his head to look at a young male standing behind him.
Miles stood at the edge of the crowd, tall with bright, clear eyes.
He was a renowned hunter within the tribe.
