Alpha Grayson - POV
“I am glad to see our mate, Grayson; I could immediately feel Grace’s pure energy,” Zane, my wolf, murmured, his voice filled with warmth, and a rare smile tugged at my lips. When I saw Grace in that jewelry shop, talking with Ava, my heart nearly broke through my chest. I had to keep my distance, pretend to be the skeptical Alpha, but all I wanted was to rush to her, to confess everything I’ve suffered since I lost her.
“Is there any way for Zane to bring her wolf back?” I asked, desperation lacing my voice.
“It’s not possible, Grayson,” Zane replied, his tone heavy with regret. “Once a wolf dies, you can’t bring them back... unless you turn to dark magic. But with Grace, if we take that path, the dark curse mark could come back too.” His words cut deep, a reminder
