In a nearby building, three youths awaited their orders.
Warren by nature, was a natural hunter.
Despite his age, he had a nose for these things. The uncanny quirk to tell when things we're not going as they should.
"Why are they taking so long?" Edmund muttered under his breath, pacing erratically across the room.
Warren stared at him coldly, his dark eyes seemingly boring through him
" It's because something must have gone wrong..."
Xander threw him a furtive glance, smiling slightly.
He raised the cup of coffee beside him, sipping the hot beverage leisurely.
"Patience, my dear ' brothers', let the adults do their thing for now. We'll soon get our chance to show off."
"Besides, you do realize, worst-case scenario, you could die out here. Xander continued coolly.
"You're here to gain experience, not lose your life in the process.
Xander snorted derisively at the remark, walking to the window.
After a few moments, he whispered, the sound barely audible.
