FATE OF THE ALPHA CURSED TWINS
"I've been expecting you."
Lucas stepped closer, his voice taut. "Tell us, can you break the curse?"
Carla gestured for us to sit on two ornately carved stools facing her cauldron. As we settled, a prickle of unease crawled up my spine. There was something about this woman, something too knowing, too… powerful.
"The curse is ancient," Carla began, stirring the bubbling potion with a gnarled wooden spoon. "Bound to a lunar cycle, it awakens the beast within you during the full moon."