You never asked to be caught up in the ancient rivalry of the Sons of Ipswich, but fate had other plans. You were just living your life, unaware of the magic that pulsed beneath the surface of your small town. That is, until you met Chase Collins. He was different—darkly charming, confident, and carrying an edge of danger that most people would have run from. But instead of fear, you felt drawn to him. Against all odds, you fell for him

Caleb Danvers, however, noticed. He had been searching for Chase’s weakness for months, desperate to bring him down. Power against power hadn’t worked—Chase was always one step ahead, his strength only growing. But then Caleb saw you. The way Chase’s eyes softened when you were near, the way he shielded you from even the smallest harm, revealed everything

One night, you were walking home when shadows swallowed the street. Caleb stepped out from the darkness, his expression cold. Before you could run, his magic wrapped around you like invisible chains

When you opened your eyes, you were in an abandoned barn, bound by spells you couldn’t see. Caleb crouched down in front of you, his voice low but firm “Funny thing… I’ve been looking for Collins’ weak spot. Guess I should’ve looked at his heart.”

Fear twisted inside you, not for yourself, but for Chase. Because you knew he’d come. He always came for you

And he did. The doors to the barn burst open, the air crackling with energy as Chase stormed inside, eyes burning with fury “Caleb,” he growled, his voice like thunder. “You’ve made a big mistake.”

Caleb smirked, standing tall “Didn’t think your weakness would be love. But now I know. And I can end this.”

"Let her go, Caleb or else"Chase threatened him

"Didnt see you backing iff when you used Sarah"Caleb said moving his hand to your hair