Riley POV
The night draped itself over the McKinnley estate like a comforting shroud, casting shadows that danced in the gentle moonlight. Riley found herself standing by the window in her room, staring out at the serene landscape that belied the turmoil within her.
The events of the past days had left her unsettled, yet a sense of clarity had begun to emerge from the chaos. She couldn't shake the feeling that there were still pieces of the puzzle missing, secrets waiting to be uncovered.
Turning away from the window, Riley crossed the room to her desk where a stack of books lay open, each one a testament to the supernatural world she had been thrust into. She ran her fingers over the pages, absorbing the knowledge they held about werewolves, witches, and the intricate web of their hist
