The Braille Mansion, Lourve, Hiiu. Sarturday, 3rd of August 11 A.M Mystery Lady's POV (Continued) Two centuries. For two centuries, they have diligently worked to perfect their plan. They have worked to rid the world of the abominations and return their kind to the pedastal they deserved to be upon. The culmination of all that hard work was in three moons. However, all of that hardwork would be for naught if the ranks of the seven was not complete. Of the three missing ranks, they had found two potential sisters even if the mark was yet to choose them. The third remained a mystery, her identity nothing but conjecture at this point. But the two sisters they were aware of? The first was the breaker and the second should come from the line of the Braille family if the mark kept to patterns of old. And what do these two have in common? Neither one of them knew a thing about their world! They were absolutely clueless about their heritage or even how to wield the power in their blood. A

The Braille Manor, Milpitas. Friday, 2nd Of August. 10:45 A.M "Anna, is that you? You're back early." Arthur Braille called with a smile when he saw me entering his study. He sat behind his desk, still in the pyjamas he had been wearing earlier. I walked into the study and didn't stop until I was standing directly in front of him. "Where is Josie? I have to get to her. She is in danger." His smile disappeared and he started to get up, but I pushed him back into his chair. "Where is she?" I asked again. "Honey, are you okay?" "Where is she?!" I shouted. I needed to get to her. Now! "Don't you dare scream at me young lady! What has come over you?” His face turned mottled with rage and he shot to his feet angrily. “She is in danger! I need to save her!” I exclaimed. My brain went into overdrive and the urge to get to Josie became an itch under my skin that I couldn’t get out. Still, I scratched at my arms, seeking some relief. “How did you get this information? Who told you this

Josie's POV(Continued)After pulling the freaky stunt, lady Piia had grasped my hand with her glowing ones, a frown of concentration on her face. A while later, she released me with a frustrated huff. Then she gestured for the waiter and paid our bill. I was still in a state of mild shock as I followed her out of the restaurant. We left in the same way we had arrived. Juan had placed his palm against the wall and the bright light shone. When we got out on the other side though, we emerged into an alley instead of Axel. I didn't ask her why or how it had been made possible. I refused to believe her words or look for reasons to discredit them. For now, I was just going to go with the flow. A car pulled up as if on cue. Sleek, beautiful and luxurious was definitely a theme here when it came to cars.We entered the pretty toy and several minutes later, lady Piia urged me to get out. We had stopped outside an average looking bungalow. Again, I didn't ask why we were here or say anything.

The Beach, Variku, Tartu.Sarturday, 3rd of August, 2024.8 P.MJosie's POV(Continued)I limped towards the artsy shop I could see a light emanating from. It was also the closest. There, I got a bottle of water and directions to the nearest bus top and how to get to Ru's hotel. But when I turned around to start walking in the direction of the bus station, I found a black Mercedes Benz C class idling not far away. A man wearing a chauffeur uniform was next to it, looking right at me.I marched up to him slowly. "Can I help you?""No, ma'am. I'm here to help you," he replied drily.My nose twitched and I sniffed delicately. Did Grayson have one of his guys follow me? Though the man's suit was black, it didn't in any way resemble the uniform of the hunters. "Who sent you?""Mr Vladimir Sedof. I'm your driver. I will take you to any location of your choice." Even my heart was quite confused tonight.I deflated because it wasn't Grayson who sent him even as my heart skipped a beat because

Josie's POV(Continued)There was another shot. I know this because more dry cement exploded next to my right ear, most of it pelting the back of my head and my injured shoulder. I ran for my life, heedless of which direction I was running in.My mad dash came to an abrupt halt when I stumbled. With a cry, I crashed to the ground as the pain in my shoulder flared up with every sudden movement. I rolled over to ease the pain -and promptly screamed again when the grass next to my head shot up into the air. Instinctively, I started rolling as more and more of the earth kept springing into the air as bullets were shot into them. Maybe I rolled too fast or I was simply very lucky, but I didn’t get hit again. And then I hit something solid.I looked up in dismay and found myself at the base of a small tree. It was tiny, and alone. There was no thick grass or cluster of trees for me to hide amongst. There was a dark flash again and I turned to look. I really wish I hadn’t.Standing about thre