Sean learned too

Sean had been watching. Of course he had — Sean misses nothing. And somewhere along the way, in that silent, calculating manner of his, he had taken note of what Kyra had discovered. The ground. The meal. The unhurried pleasure of it. And one day, without fanfare, he simply did the same. He came down, settled in, and claimed his prey at a level the camera had been dreaming of. Low, close, unflinching — the angle revealed a Sean I had never quite seen before. Powerful and precise, yes. But also, somehow, new. Even after all this time, he still finds ways to surprise me.