WESLEY.

Quinn looked like someone had knocked the air out of her lungs. Emily, for once, was at a loss for words.

Daniel broke the silence. “But how the hell can her brother control fire? That’s unheard of for a lycan.”

I exchanged a glance with River.

“Because they’re not full-blooded lycans,” River spoke.

“What?!” Emily gaspd.

River tossed a thick, leather-bound book onto the table. The cover was old, covered in strange markings.

Daniel narrowed his eyes.

“Wait… isn’t that from my library?”

“Yeah, I found it when I was searching for books about dragons.”

Quinn’s head snapped up. “Dragons?”

Daniel flipped open the book. Inside were illustrations of...