Page 82 of Claimed By Fur and Fangs

Amelia’s face paled, and she took a step back.

“That’s what Alma was talking about. She said Vera is only the beginning, that something worse is coming. She told me the prophecy must be prevented, or it will destroy everything.”

Aidan ran a hand through his hair, his frustration evident.

“This doesn’t make sense. If this prophecy is real, why haven’t we heard about it before?”

“I’ll go to my father’s house,” I said, breaking the silence. My voice was firm, but I could see the concern flicker in Amelia’s eyes. “There might be something there, more about the prophecy, or at least clues about what it means. My father’s diary was just the beginning. There could be other records, something we missed.”

Aidan crossed his arms, his expression skeptical.

“It’s too dangerous, Finn. Vera’s already proven she’s willing to go after anyone connected to us. If she finds out you’re there, she won’t hesitate to come after you.”

I shook my head, my jaw tightening.

“I’m not some helpless pup, Aidan. I’m an alpha. I can take care of myself. Besides, I know the area better than anyone. If there’s anything left in that house, I’ll find it.”

Amelia stepped forward, her eyes wide with worry.

“Finn, I don’t like this. What if something happens to you? What if Vera’s waiting for you?”

I reached out, placing a hand on her shoulder.

“I’ll be careful, Amelia. I promise. But we need answers, and this might be the only way to get them. I won’t let Vera or this prophecy take everything from us.”

Aidan sighed, running his hand through his hair.

“Fine. But you’re not going alone. I’ll send some of my men with you. They’ll watch your back and make sure you’re not walking into a trap.”

I opened my mouth to argue, but the look in Aidan’s eyes stopped me. He was right, having backup wouldn’t hurt.

“Alright,” I said reluctantly.

The next morning, we gathered for breakfast, the tension was thick in the air. Sienna picked at her food; her usual cheer replaced by unease.

“I just got off the phone with Fergus. He’s found the witch’s location. It’s much further than we expected. I’ve called for the helicopter to take us there,” Aidan broke the silence, his voice calm but commanding.

Amelia’s eyes widened, and she set her fork down.

“Us?”

Aidan nodded.

“You and I will go to see the witch. Finn will head to his family’s house to search for more information about the prophecy. Sienna…” He turned to her, his expression softening. “You’ll stay here. It’s the safest place for you.”

Sienna’s face paled, and she shook her head.

“Stay here? Alone? What if something happens? What if Vera comes back?”

“This is the most secure location we have. You’ll be surrounded by guards and wards. Nothing will get to you. Amelia and I will only be gone for a short time. We’ll be back before you know it,” Aidan leaned forward, his voice steady.

Sienna looked at me, her eyes pleading.

“Finn, I don’t like this. What if something happens to you guys? What if I never see you again?”

I reached across the table, taking her hand in mine.

“Sienna, listen to me. You’re safe here. Aidan’s right, this is the best place for you. And we’re not going to let anything happen to you. You’re my family.”

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