His eyes scanned the group until they landed on hers. Lisa met him halfway, pulling him into a quick, fierce hug. “I’m so glad you’re here,” she said, barely able to get the words out. He pulled back just enough to look at her. “We’ll find her,” he said.
“We’re not wandering. We’re tracking. Eagles nest high—cliffs, old trees. Let’s focus there.” The group tightened around him as he gave clear, calm instructions. Lisa felt steadier just hearing his voice. With David guiding them, this wasn’t guesswork anymore. It was a mission.