ROWAN
Rowana would be fine. That’s what I told myself as I adjusted the fur lining around my shoulders. I needed to get to Aria. Reaching Ashen Pack by horse would take too long. But in wolf form… I might make it before the ceremony ended. If I planned to return at all.
Shit.
My father had always insisted that we, the Alphas of the Frostbite Pack, maintain proper decorum at all times. No shifting in public. No abandoning our responsibilities.
I scoffed. Well, he wasn’t here, was he?
Without a second thought, I let the shift take over. My bones cracked, my skin stretched into fur, and before I could blink, I was no longer standing on two legs.
I was running.
The moment I burst through the doors in my silver wolf form, gasps filled the hall.
Okay, I wasn’t expecting anyone to
