Lilian's POV
Help! This was urgent. I cannot let my Rebecca suffer like I have.
She was my sweet little bundle of joy. The solace to my existence.
The visions started before I reached adolescence. At first I did not understand what was happening. Did not understand that it were my ancestors trying to communicate with myself. We Shadow Shifters, grew up different.
We were like the cuckoo birds growing up in a crow's nest but that never made us forget who we really were. Most of us were sent away to live with our foster families. Growing up, not knowing, that we were bound to them by our duty.
They called us the Protectors because of our bloodline.
But exactly how we did the protecting, I had no idea. But they said that we Shadow Shifters, brought good luck to our foster families
