The vision comes in flashes, jagged like broken glass.
I see Theo.
He's sitting across from two men, their faces sharp with intent. Rowan leans forward, his fingers steepled. Cain lounges back, eyes red, cold, uninterested.
"She has Aries," Theo says, voice hesitant. "The wolf is real."
My stomach knots.
Rowan smirks. "That's unexpected… but convenient. How do we take the legend down?"
"We don't have to take down Aries," Cain says, tilting his head. "We take down the vessel."
Me.
Theo tenses. "If you kill Delilah, Aries dies." His voice is almost pleading. "But if you kill Aries, Delilah dies."
Rowan waves a dismissive hand. "Exactly what Cain is saying. Kill Delilah when she's in her human form. When she's most vulnerable."
The betrayal slices through me like a blade.
"I didn't tell you this so you could plan her murder!" Theo snaps.
Cain scoffs. "Then why tell us?"