Mason POV
The morning sun filtered through the expansive windows of the McKinnley family’s training room, casting a warm glow over the polished wooden floor. I stood quietly beside Alex and Riley, their anticipation palpable as we awaited David’s instructions. Despite their newfound knowledge of their supernatural heritage, they maintained a sense of determination that impressed me deeply.
David, with his authoritative yet reassuring presence, paced in front of us, his demeanor a blend of seriousness and paternal pride. "Today marks the beginning of your training," he began, his voice carrying the weight of responsibility. "You both have inherited powerful abilities, and it’s crucial to learn how to control them."
I glanced at Alex and Riley, noticing the subtle tension in their posture
