Ryker had no choice but to make a stop in this town.
It wasn't really the safest place as he could hear wild beasts snarling and snagging from miles away. And it wasn't the safest choice for them to keep traveling when Royce was badly injured and bleeding.
So they seek shelter in the small village.
Ryker finds an abandoned hut and quickly returns to the carriage where Carl was patching up Royce's wound.
"Move away," Ryker doesn't spare the omega a second glance as he carried Royce on his back and hurried to the shelter he deemed safe.
Carl had no choice but to hurry after the Alphas. He didn't want to be left alone. He was so sacred.
"I can help," Carl wants to continue bandaging Royce's wound as Ryker gently places him on the makeshift bed.
