CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE

Andrew followed the path mapped out on the map. He'd hiked for hours as the path led him deeper than he'd ever gone into Westmont park.

As shocking and revealing as it was, the safe haven he was supposed to find was located in another part of Westmont, deeper than he'd ever been to. It explained why he decided to settle there after all.

Throughout the night, Andrew was so excited and partly anxious about what he would find and how arduous his journey would be that he had barely gotten any sleep. His wolf also watched pensively, worried about Andrew's reaction to the reception of another memory.

If the last one knocked him out for more than 24 hours after which he was still woozy. His wolf feared that Andrew wasn't ready to be bombarded with other memories in such a short duration of time and would react worse than he did when he discovered the storage unit.

Grunting Andrew stopped walking and leaned on a humongous tree that was in his way. He heaved then allowed himself to slide to