Once the two had gotten inside the house, another man came into the kitchen and Hunter tilted his head in confusion. This man was also older, more lanky than the first with a plaid shirt and jeans.

The farmer looked at Hunter, seeing his confusion.  "You alright, son?"

 "I-I'm sorry, I just thought since you said wife, I thought she was she," Hunter said, and the farmer tightened his grip on his gun.

 "Is that an issue?" Hunter realized what the two old men were worried about. 

"No, I don't have any problem at all, sir. I have a boyfriend myself." Hunter said and then smiled a little at the other man. 

"He must be worried.." The lanky man still seemed a little bit nervous, looking down at his fingers. 

Hunter pulled his phone out and frowned as soon as it decided to die. "And…I don't know how to get back to him." He started to think about Theodore. 

"Hm..how about we eat and get some rest, then go out tomorrow and see what we can do?" The farmer asked, putting his gun away and Hunter nodded. 

+++ Back at Home, in Hunter's Bedroom +++

"Hunter..please come back, please." Theodore cried into Hunter's pillows as he lay on the missing alpha's bed.

+++ Not that far away, still at Home, in the Kitchen +++

 "-Okay, thank you.." Hunter's mom hung up her phone. She, her husband, and Theodore's parents had been surrounding the island in the kitchen. 

"Still nothing?" Hunter's father asked and the woman shook her head. Hunter's father sighed and ran his hands through his hair, visibly worried about his son.

"Maybe we should take some time to rest." Theodore's father said, offering a hopeful look in his eyes. Hunter's mother looked at her husband after slowly nodding her head and all Hunter's father could do was think about his only child and what else he could do that could help find him.