Misty POV
I felt completely out of place in the city. The noise was overwhelming, drowning out any connection with nature. Settling into the hotel room was a challenge. As Wyatt left, I tried to focus, but the constant noise made it difficult. I needed to rely on my natural surroundings to sense danger and gather information. This city was teeming with humans and hunters, but there was something else too. The scent of vampires lingered, feeding on oblivious humans, hidden in plain sight.
Closing my eyes, I lay in the bed and immediately sensed the strange aura of this place. It felt different, unsettling. Suddenly, I was swept away into a premonition, the pull strong and overpowering. Unlike my usual controlled premonitions, this one trapped me, rendering me immobile until it played out
