Unknown POV
The sun bled into the horizon, staining the sky with streaks of crimson and gold. Its dying light stretched long, skeletal shadows across the McKinnley estate — shadows that seemed to whisper as they crawled over the ancient stones.
From the treeline, a figure cloaked in darkness stood perfectly still, as if carved from the night itself.
Neither fully human
nor fully creature
but something older…
and hungrier.
Their gaze never left the mansion.
Never blinked.
Never softened.
For days, they had watched the sisters move through their routines — training, learning, discovering pieces of a truth they barely understood. For days, they had felt the prophecy gathering strength, pulsing like a living heartbeat beneath the earth.
Two heirs born under the same moon.
Two wolve
