Joining The Pack
The air in the room grew heavier, tension swirling like a storm threatening to break.
Enel leaned casually against the rough surface of the bed, observing Victor's imposing figure as the red-haired leader loomed over him. The faint light from the single source in the room flickered erratically, casting long, distorted shadows that danced on the walls. It was almost as if the room itself reflected the intensity between them.
Enel had chosen his silence deliberately. Revealing his true identity as Lenny, reincarnated would be too easy—and insufficient. The Lenny family had grown in power, in influence, but what truly intrigued him was their spirit. How far had they come without him? Could they still be swayed, moved, inspired by his presence? Each member needed to be approached in a way that resonated with their essence.