DECLAN
I stare at Antony like he's lost his mind.
"The orphan? Aria, the girl I banished six years ago... is Dr. W?"
Antony nods slowly, his expression carefully neutral. "The scouts confirmed it twice, Alpha. Same address. Same location."
I shake my head. "That's impossible. There has to be a mistake."
"I thought the same thing," Antony admits. "But the surveillance team triple-checked. Every letter we've sent to Dr. W has been delivered to Aria Sinclair's residence. Every single one."
My wolf stirs uneasily, torn between excitement and confusion.
It can't be her. The quiet girl who worked at the pack clinic, who studied basic herbs in the orphanage—there's no way she could be the legendary healer everyone's been searching for. Dr. W is supposed to be experienced, skilled beyond me
