Siren's Call: Lycan King Obssession
Theo crouched in front of me, his hand on my arm—steady, grounding.
“You saw something,” he said, eyes searching mine.
I nodded slowly, fingers curling around the edge of the chair to keep myself from floating again. “I—I saw the war. I saw the seal form. The queen… she was fighting to the end. She didn’t run. She defended them. She was stabbed… and then the Guardians called every siren back to the sea.”
Theo’s expression didn’t change much, but something in his eyes sharpened. “And the voice?”