Brittany's POV
The power coursing through my veins feels like liquid lightning, chaotic and deadly without Tyler's supernatural strength to ground it. But as I watched him transform into something impossible, something beyond normal Alpha bloodlines, I realized the severed mating bond didn't just break our connection; it forced us both to evolve.
"Tyler," I whisper, reaching toward him despite knowing my touch could kill him now.
His storm-gray eyes meet mine, but they're different. Deeper. Ancient wisdom flickers in them as his evolved bloodline awakens capabilities that shouldn't exist. "I can feel them, Brittany." All of them.
"Feel who?"
"Every werewolf here. Their thoughts, their pain, their strength." Tyler's voice carries a new authority that makes the assembled Alphas stop arg
