Eira's eyes fluttered open, greeting the familiar ceiling of her small apartment. Another ordinary day. She stretched, yawned, and swung her legs over the side of the bed.
As she dressed, her mind wandered to the strange dreams that had plagued her lately. Vivid images of ancient forests, whispering voices, and an eerie feeling of being watched.
"Just stress," she told herself.
Eira headed to her part-time job at the local bookstore. The aroma of old pages and freshly brewed coffee comforted her.
"Morning, Eira!" her coworker, Sophie, chimed.
Eira smiled, exchanging pleasantries as they opened the store.
Meanwhile, across town...
Arin, Eira's twin brother, prepared for his shift at the city's busiest restaurant. His thoughts drifted to the recurring nightmares that had been disturbing his sleep. Dark alleys, snarling creatures, and an unsettling sense of danger lurking.
"Shake it off," he muttered, focusing on the lunch rush.
As the day unfolded, Eira and Arin remained oblivious to their shared heritage and the supernatural world hiding in plain sight.
YOU ARE READING
The Last Oracle
Werewolf*Genre:* Urban Fantasy, Supernatural Thriller *Book Description:* In a world where magic hides in plain sight, twins Eira and Arin Wynter are unaware of their destiny. Orphaned and raised in secret, they're the last remnants of the ancient Oracle bl...