Morning came quietly.
No drums.
No voices calling my name.
No duties waiting for me to fulfill.
For the first time since I could remember, the pack moved on without me.
I stepped outside my small room just as the early light filtered through the trees. The forest looked different this morning. Sharper. Closer. I could see the veins in the leaves, hear the soft heartbeat of the land beneath my feet.
I inhaled slowly, and the scent of the world rushed into me.
Pine.
Damp earth.
Smoke from the pack fires far above.
My pulse quickened.
This was not normal.
A tremor ran through my fingers as I lifted my hand, staring at it as if it no longer belonged to me. The warmth in my chest responded instantly, spreading outward, alive and restless.
My wolf stirred again.
Not shy.
Not afraid.
Strong.
I staggered back a step, my heart pounding. All my life, my wolf had been quiet, barely present. The elders had called it weakness. Said some wolves were simply born lesser.
They were wrong.
The realization hit me with stunning clarity.
I had never been weak.
I had been sleeping.
A sudden pressure wrapped around my senses, as if the forest itself had noticed me. The wind shifted, brushing past my skin in a way that felt almost reverent. My breath hitched as silver warmth flickered beneath my skin, faint but undeniable.
Power.
Real power.
I clenched my fists, fear and awe twisting together in my chest. If this was what rejection awakened, then what had been taken from me all these years?
A sharp voice cut through the air.
“There you are.”
I turned to see Alpha Kael standing at the edge of the path, his presence heavy and commanding as ever. His eyes locked onto mine, dark and intense, as if something about me unsettled him.
Good.
He had not looked at me like that before.
“You should not be wandering alone,” he said. “The bond—”
“You broke it,” I replied quietly.
The words surprised us both.
Silence stretched between us, thick and uncomfortable. His jaw tightened, and for a brief moment, something flickered in his gaze. Confusion. Tension. Maybe even doubt.
Then it was gone.
“Do not test me,” he said. “You are no longer under my protection.”
I met his stare, unflinching.
“I was never under it to begin with.”
Something in the air shifted.
The warmth in my chest surged, answering my defiance like a living thing. Kael stiffened, his brows drawing together as if he sensed it too.
I turned away before he could speak again, my heart racing.
Let him wonder.
Let him feel it.
Because whatever had awakened inside me was no longer his to control.
And deep down, I knew this was only the beginning.