Leticia nods knowingly. "The forces at play are intricate, Alpha Caleb. Marisol is no ordinary pawn in this cosmic chessboard. Her destiny intertwines with yours in ways you have yet to fathom."

Caleb leans forward, fingers clasping together as his eyes seek clarity. An advice, a supposition so as to know what to expect…. anything. "What should we do now? Cedric is more feral than ever, and Marisol's rage flares beyond expectations."

The witch pauses, her gaze fixed on an ...