Chapter Fifty Seven

Marco’s POV

My heart raced as I scanned the surrounding area, desperate to catch a glimpse of Scarlett, to find any trace of her presence. The forest seemed to close in around me, its silence mocking my confusion and frustration. How could Scarlett not be here? What twisted game was Swiftclaw playing?

My mind raced through countless possibilities, searching for answers amidst the chaos of battle. Perhaps the enemy had moved Scarlett, anticipating our arrival. Or worse, had they already extracted vital information from her? The thought sent a chill down my spine, fueling the fire of determination within me.

"Sage!" I called out, my voice tinged with urgency. "We've been led astray. Scarlett is not here. We must regroup and find her. Swiftclaw is playing a dangerous game."

Sage's eyes met mine, his brow furrowed with concern. "Agreed, Marco," he responded, his voice filled with the same determination. "We cannot let their deception deter us. We will find Scarlett and bring her back, no