Serena’s POV
Morning light spilled across the packhouse as I stepped out into the clearing, the cool breeze carrying the scent of pine and damp earth. The forest was alive with the sounds of chirping birds and rustling leaves, yet I couldn’t shake the heavy sense of foreboding that clung to me.
Kael was already there, standing by the training grounds, giving instructions to the warriors. His commanding presence drew everyone’s attention, but my focus lingered on the tension in his shoulders, the way his hands clenched and unclenched as he spoke.
“Serena.”
I turned to see Marcus approaching, his expression unreadable. “Kael wants you to join the training session.”
“Training?” I echoed, my eyebrows raising.
Marcus nodded. “You need to learn how to control your power. If the rogues atta
