Kiara had always been able to read me better than anyone else.
Maybe it was because she had helped raise me after our mother died. Maybe it was because we had spent most of our lives side by side while the rest of the village kept their distance from the boy they called the chosen one.
Whatever the reason, Kiara always knew when something was wrong.
And lately, she knew something had changed.
The confrontation happened just outside our home in the village. The sun was slowly dropping toward the horizon, painting the sky with streaks of orange and gold. Normally at that time of day, Kiara and I would sit together and talk the way we always had.
But recently I had been leaving earlier.
Heading toward the sea.
“Konin.”
Her voice stopped me before I could walk away.
I turned slowly.
Kiara stood a few feet behind me, her arms folded across her chest and her sharp eyes locked onto mine.
“What?” I asked, trying to sound casual.
She didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she studied my face carefully, as if searching for something hidden beneath the surface.
“You’re hiding something from me,” she said finally.
I frowned.
“I’m not hiding anything.”
Kiara raised an eyebrow.
“Really?”
She took a few steps closer.
“Then explain something to me.”
I sighed quietly.
“What?”
“You hardly spend time with me anymore.”
Her words landed heavier than I expected.
“We used to talk all the time,” she continued. “Every evening we would sit together and just talk about everything. The village, the forest, the stupid things Kadeem says when he’s trying to sound important.”
Despite myself, I almost smiled.
But Kiara wasn’t finished.
“Now you keep disappearing,” she said. “You leave before sunset and come back late.”
She pointed toward the distant shoreline.
“You keep going to the sea.”
I didn’t answer.
“And that’s not even the strangest part.”
Her eyes narrowed slightly.
“You don’t bring fish home anymore.”
That part made me shift my weight uncomfortably.
Fishing had always been one of the ways I helped the village. The ocean was dangerous for werewolves because of the Sirens’ curse, but the songs had never affected me.
So I was the one who went.
I was the one who brought food back.
But lately…
My attention had been somewhere else.
“You used to bring back more fish than anyone,” Kiara continued. “Now some days you bring nothing at all.”
She stepped even closer.
“So tell me the truth, Konin.”
Her voice softened slightly.
“Are you hiding something from me?”
For a moment I didn’t know how to answer.
Because the truth was complicated.
And explaining it would only create more questions.
“I’m just busy,” I said finally.
Kiara stared at me.
“That’s it?”
“That’s it.”
Silence stretched between us.
Then she shook her head slowly.
“You’re a terrible liar.”
Before I could respond, she turned and walked away.
But the look on her face told me something important.
Kiara didn’t believe me.
And when Kiara didn’t believe something, she didn’t let it go.
Later that evening, I left the village the same way I always did.
Quietly.
The path toward the beach wound through tall grass and scattered trees before opening onto the wide stretch of sand that faced the ocean.
The sound of waves greeted me as I stepped onto the shore.
The sea looked calm that evening, the surface glowing silver beneath the rising moon.
I walked toward the water, checking the fishing lines I had placed earlier that morning.
What I didn’t realize was that Kiara had followed me.
Hidden behind thick bushes near the edge of the sand, she crouched low, watching everything carefully.
“So this is where you keep disappearing to,” she muttered under her breath.
Her curiosity burned stronger than her caution.
She leaned forward slightly, trying to see what I was doing.
Then she took a step.
And accidentally crossed the boundary.
At first she didn’t notice.
The wind carried the first notes of the Sirens’ song gently across the beach.
Soft.
Beautiful.
Kiara tilted her head slightly.
“What is that sound…?”
Then the melody struck her mind like lightning.
Her body froze instantly.
The Sirens’ voices surged through her thoughts like electric currents, burning through her brain with unbearable intensity.
Her breathing became uneven.
Her eyes turned completely white.
Pain exploded inside her skull as the curse began to twist her body.
Her head shifted into the form of a wolf while the rest of her body remained human.
Her ears sharpened.
Her thoughts faded.
The Sirens were pulling her toward the ocean.
Step by step, Kiara began walking toward the water.
Inside the fading corners of her mind, panic screamed for help.
“Konin…”
The word slipped weakly from her lips.
But I heard it.
I turned instantly.
The moment I saw her, my heart slammed against my ribs.
“Kiara!”
She was dangerously close to the water.
Her eyes were white.
The curse had already begun.
I ran.
The sand flew beneath my feet as I sprinted across the beach. The Sirens’ song swirled around me harmlessly, unable to touch my mind.
Kiara took another step toward the sea.
Then another.
The waves were only a few feet away.
I reached her just in time.
Grabbing her arm, I yanked her backward with all my strength and dragged her across the invisible boundary.
The moment we crossed it, the spell shattered.
Kiara collapsed onto the sand, gasping for air as her wolf features slowly faded back into human form.
For a moment she just lay there, breathing heavily.
Then anger burst out of me.
“What were you thinking?!” I shouted.
Kiara sat up slowly, brushing sand from her hands.
“I followed you,” she said weakly.
“I can see that!” I snapped. “Are you trying to get yourself killed?!”
Before she could answer—
A voice suddenly spoke behind us.
“Wait… who’s dying?”
Both Kiara and I froze.
We turned at the exact same time.
Tracy stood a short distance away, her yellow dress moving gently in the ocean breeze.
Kiara and I answered together without thinking.
“No one is dying!”
For a moment Tracy just stared at us.
Then she burst into laughter.
Not a quiet laugh.
A loud, uncontrollable laugh that made her bend forward while holding her stomach.
“Oh my God,” she said between breaths. “You both said that exactly the same way!”
Kiara looked at me.
I looked at Kiara.
Then we both started laughing too.
The tension of the moment disappeared instantly.
After a moment Tracy wiped tears from her eyes.
“That was the funniest thing I’ve seen all day,” she said.
Kiara stood up and studied the red-haired girl curiously.
Tracy stepped forward and smiled.
“Hi,” she said warmly. “I’m Tracy.”
Kiara shook her hand.
“I’m Kiara.”
Then Tracy added cheerfully,
“Konin has told me all about you.”
Kiara slowly turned toward me with a raised eyebrow.
“Oh really?”
I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly.
“Not that much.”
Kiara laughed.
“Well,” she said to Tracy, “whatever he told you, I hope it was good.”
Tracy grinned.
“Oh, it was.”
And as the three of us stood there beside the endless waves of the ocean, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something important had just begun.