Scarlett froze, her heart hammering as Victor Thorne's words echoed in the chilly night. The wind picked up, swirling snow around, but the air felt thick with danger, thanks to Victor.
Caden's muscles tensed, his stance shifting as he faced Victor. His eyes blazed with a fire Scarlett hadn't seen before, and she felt a stab of fear—for Caden. Whoever Victor was, he was no ordinary threat. His words made a sense of doom churn inside her.
Victor's eyes locked on hers, amusement flickering within. His gaze felt invasive, as if he saw right through her every fear, every weakness.
You feel it, don't you? Victor asked, his voice smooth. The power inside you, waking up? It's more than just being with Caden. It's in your blood. It's your very soul. It's what you're meant to be.
Scarlett choked
