His Heir, His Sin, His Obsession (SPG)
The baby girl reached for Daddy too, tiny hand touching his cheek—sending a calming blue spark, pero may red tint pa rin.
Marcus’s face hardened. “We thought it was over for good.”
Lorenzo and Don Alessandro were called immediately—emergency meeting sa study room. The ancient scroll was consulted again, with new translations from Lorenzo’s research.
“The red is never truly destroyed,” sabi ni Lorenzo gravely. “Rafael’s blood ritual created an echo—a whisper that grows with Aurora’s power. On her third birthday, another rare red moon rises. The whisper can become a command if not countered early. The child will feel the pull strongest then.”