An endless chase. Everything had been an endless chase while someone was playing with them, pulling the strings. The werewolves, the Bloody people, all of them pawns of someone's greater plan. Slowly but steadily they were planning for BloodBound to fall into ruin and the two brothers had taken it upon themselves to stop this farce. Their kingdom had existed for thousands of years, the idea of someone wanting to destroy it was ridiculous and at the same time terrifying.
The box had been finally found, lying in the tall grass of the garden, close to an apple tree. It didn't even catch the eye if you didn't focus. A small wooden box that almost looked like some kind of fallen tree branch from far away. Maybe that's why Astra couldn't find it. The same way Kai and Xan did not have time, the same way they had to hurry too.