69 A Subtle Call For Help

~Noah~

Lunch was served in the garden, the air infused with the aroma of freshly prepared food. We all savoured the meal, anticipating the upcoming run and hunt in the woods as the sun began its descent. The atmosphere was filled with a sense of camaraderie and excitement.

As the ladies decided to engage in a game of croquet, I couldn't help but find it a bit dull to watch. However, I acknowledged that the players were having fun, particularly as I observed Eleanor patiently guiding Winter through the basics of the game.

"It took you two a while," Justin teased, playfully ruffling my hair as he always did. His actions were a constant reminder of his need to assert his seniority among us.

"Says someone who didn't find his fated until he was twenty-seven," I retorted with a smirk, returning the banter. Laughter echoed in response, creating a light-hearted atmosphere that permeated the garden. The exchange of playful remarks only added to the anticipation of the adventures that awaite