"Where is he? He should have been here by now!" Maya's frustration was evident as she paced back and forth in the war room. The rogue pack's imminent attack was fast approaching, and their mysterious ally—promised to be crucial in their defense—had yet to arrive.
Finn glanced at his watch, worry etched on his face. "I've tried contacting him multiple times. There's no response. It's not like him to be this unreliable."
Agnes, standing beside Maya, furrowed her brow. "We can't afford delays. We need every resource we can get to prepare for the attack. If he's not coming, we must consider alternative plans."
Just then, a breathless Elara burst through the door. "Maya, Finn, you need to see this. We've received troubling news."