Selena's POV:As we gathered in the courtyard, the tension in the air was palpable. The vampire king and his entourage had arrived at the gates of the Sisterhood, claiming to come in peace. Despite our reservations, the decision was made to allow them inside, hoping to avoid any unnecessary conflict.I watched from a distance as my mother and the other head sisters approached the vampire king, their faces a mixture of caution and determination. I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease, knowing the power and influence the vampire king wielded.Thanks to my enhanced werewolf senses, I was able to listen in on their conversation, even from afar. I gripped my knife tightly, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice."What brings you to the Sisterhood, vampire king?" my mother asked, her voice steady and unwavering.The vampire king smiled, his fangs glinting in the sunlight. "We come seeking the Mortal Cup," he replied, his tone smooth and confident. "We believe it may be in your