The first sign something was different came during their morning run through Hyde Park, when Seraphina's stride naturally synchronized with Damon's and the world exploded into sensation.
It started as warmth blooming in her chest, silver light pulsing through her veins like liquid starlight. But when Damon's golden Wolf King energy responded—called to hers like gravity calling to gravity—the sensation became something that rewrote her understanding of possible.
She felt his power flowing into hers, not foreign or invasive, but like finding a missing piece of herself she'd never known was absent. The silver and gold energies didn't just touch—they braided together, amplifying each other until the combined force made the air around them shimmer like summer heat.
"Christ," Damon gasped, stumbling as the power surge nearly dropped him to his knees. "What the hell—"
