MARSHALL’S POV
I sat across from Lucas in the dimly lit room, the faint glow of candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls. The gravity of our mission weighed heavily upon us as we discussed the plan to rescue Amy from Selene's clutches. It was necessary, even more than the investigation we were carrying out to find out more about the ancient fang and who killed Freya’s vampire.
"Lucas, we cannot allow Amy to remain in Selene's grasp any longer," I said, my voice filled with determination. "We must find a way to trace Selene's movements and rescue her discreetly."
Lucas nodded, his eyes reflecting the same resolve. "I agree, Marshall. But we must be careful. Selene trusts you implicitly, and we can not afford to arouse any suspicion."
I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the ta
