Liam McAllister's bedroom was cast in a soft morning glow as he roused from slumber, his dreams of wolves and

he guarded so closely. His fingers brushed over the pendant that hung around his neck, a talisman of his shapeshifting lin

he teenage jungle?" Ethan's voice was as warm as hi

ore like a lone wolf

air. "You should come to the game this Friday.

of pop bands, and a few witchy symbols adorned the walls. She sat cross-legged on her bed, flipping through an old leather-b

that might help you with your dream magic," E

up. "Really? Tha

vigated through the crowd, his earbuds once again playing a melody that mirrored his thoughts. He caught s

ious. Cassie twirled a lock of her hair as she spoke, her gestures as vibran

it's probably buried somew

pation of another day of learning. Liam settled into his seat, his thoughts drifting as the teacher's wo

ith excited conversations. Ethan slid into the seat across from Liam, a tray o

e I'll show up to w

about the game, you know. It's about embr

more whimsical turn. "I was reading about love potions last

y did, there'd probably be a lot mor

ouldn't quite define. He spotted Cassie and Liv heading towards the school's library, their excitement palpable. He fol

their search. Meanwhile, Liam found himself drawn to a section on folklore and ancient legends. Finn McAlliste

Liam?" Finn's voice

mostly. They're like e

keys to our true selves. Explore the page

m. He stumbled upon the story of Aiden Kane, a shapeshifter who had embraced his identity and forged

f discovery had only just begun, and as he closed the book and exchanged a nod with Finn, he knew that the