David POV
The moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the McKinnley estate. David McKinnley, known to his children as Dad, stood by the large window in his study, gazing out at the tranquil gardens bathed in moonlight. It was moments like these that allowed him a brief respite from the weighty responsibilities that came with his role as patriarch of the McKinnley family and guardian of supernatural secrets.
His thoughts drifted back to the evening’s conversation with Riley and Mason, where he had unveiled the ancient prophecy that bound his daughters’ fates together. It was a revelation he had hoped to delay until they were older, but recent events had forced his hand. The safety and training of Riley and Alex were now his top priorities.
As he sipped his herbal tea,
