Kendra POV
As the evening descended upon Dewbrook, Evan and I found ourselves on the outskirts of the town with determination driving us forward in our quest to find the people we sought.
Despite the growing hunger I was feeling, I brushed aside Evan’s suggestion to grab a bite to eat. My mind was focused solely on one thing, and that was to find Amy that night. My tummy could wait.
“We don’t have time to waste, old man,” I insisted, my voice tinged with urgency. “Let’s go straight to this address and then we can split up to search for our targets. We’ll call each other to update on our progress.”
Evan hesitated for a moment. I thought at first he would be mad at me for calling him an old man, but that wasn’t the case. He looked torn, probably between his concern for my well-being an
