King Bailey POV I'm in shock. I never would have anticipated that we would find another siren at this place, of all places, or that she would call out to Riley for help. I can sense the power she possesses, even as I watch her and Riley from the shore in awe. The crowd of shifters is gone, having been ordered to leave and as Riley and the young girl, who couldn't have been any older than seven years old, walked onto the sand, I hesitated, uncertain of how the girl would respond to being approached by someone like me, a lycan. Riley holds the girl's hand and gently leads her to me. The girl's hair is just like Riley's now, silver and blue. Her eyes are like big orbs as she stares up at me hesitantly. I can see the pain in her eyes and fear. I'm careful not to make any sudden movements. W