Bitter Homecoming

THIRD PERSON POV

"Psst!" Ryker called out at one of the masked mercenaries. "Psst!"

When he didn't make any notion that he had actually heard Ryker, the latter turned to Preston who walked beside him. "You know, I'm beginning to have reservations about this."

"What kind of reservations?" Preston Kensington asked, but he was looking at the trees and what he could find on them.

"The mercenaries. Th