Vera stood at the entrance of Max’s clan, her heart racing as she took in the vibrant scene around her. The sun bathed the gathering place in golden light, illuminating the banners that flapped in the gentle breeze. Though she had heard stories about this place from Zach, stepping into the clan felt surreal, almost like stepping into a painting.
She had been hidden away from the mortal world for so long, and now she was about to meet a community she had only known through whispered tales. The sounds of laughter and conversation faded slightly as a shiver of unease coursed through her. Vera took a deep breath, pushing aside her nerves.
As she stepped further into the courtyard, the chatter slowly diminished, and heads began to turn. Eyes, filled with curiosity and caution, scrutinized her
