"As you know, Lucian the Vampire Prince controls Wolfdale now, along with Selene and Ethan. They're incredibly dangerous. That's why the city looks like a ghost town—most of the residents either fled or ended up dead. The rest… well, they became food for the Twilight Court."
Sam's eyes widened in shock. "Dead? Killed?"
Daisy nodded solemnly, her expression heavy with the weight of the truth. She took a sip of her tea before continuing, the warm steam rising in the cold, dimly lit bunker.
"Yes, killed. It's not just about survival anymore. It's about keeping people alive long enough to feed their bloodlust. That's the reality now."
Sam shivered, not just from the chill in the room but from the horror of it all. She had come to Wolfdale hoping to find Tristan, but now, the city felt like a trap—one where death lurked around every corner.
