Victoria Bennett

@victoriaebennett.bsky.social

the fear can settle. Alexandria St. John finding us means there’s no more hiding, no more time to question. “Got it,” I reply, steady even as my pulse spikes, already grabbing what I need, magic stirring sharp and ready beneath my skin. I pause only for a second, eyes flicking toward the door, the

My breath catches the second Enzo voice comes through the phone, urgency cutting straight through whatever fragile calm we’d built. “She knows,” he says and just like that, everything shifts. My grip tightens around the phone as I glance around the cabin, already moving, instincts kicking in before