Lucian’s POV
Tobias cursed under his breath, about to bolt toward her. But then—a sound ripped through the air. A growl. Tobias tensed. Surprisingly, it shook through my bones, traveling straight down into my gut.
I thought it was mine, but with the weight of the vibrations… no, it wasn’t. It wasn’t Tobias’s either.
It was hers.
The pups froze. Their eyes went wide, and varieties of shock and fear flashed across their faces.
When Tobias turned to me, his expression was pale, and his eyes widened with realization. “s**t, Lucian,” he breathed. “That was a f*****g obsidian growl right there. Maybe her wolf isn’t entirely gone.”
I couldn’t move. Tobias was right. Her wolf wasn’t gone. It was rather… suppressed. How was that even possible? Aria’s gaze flickered between the two pups,
