Lucian's instincts kicked in immediately. "We can't let her be alone right now. The revival might have left her in a fragile state."
With shared urgency, the coven members moved as one, following in Camilla's wake. Their footsteps echoed the unspoken understanding that they needed to find Camilla before any instability escalated.
They emerged into the night air outside, scanning the surroundings for any sign of their wayward coven member. Their footsteps echoed on the cobblestone streets as they fanned out, their determination unwavering.
"Camilla!" Lucian's voice cut through the stillness, his tone a blend of authority and concern.
Minutes stretched into moments of uncertainty as they searched, the weight of their collective worry growing heavier with each passing heartbeat. Just as
