Wyatt hugged Harper, kissed her forehead, and comforted her while she wept. But his eyes were serious as he gazed at the statue in the temple.
Queen Isla.
Harper was also a white wolf, but was she really a descendant of Queen Isla, or was she a reincarnation? Or are there more secrets behind this mystery?
Harper cried until she fell asleep in Wyatt' arms.
Wyatt saw Harper drift off and couldn't help but smile. He carefully carried Harper out, sat on the steps of the temple door, covered her with his jacket, let her bask in the sun, and sleep in peace.
The tears on Harper's cheeks shone in the sunlight, and Wyatt' fingers brushed her cheeks, quietly observing his beautiful wife.
But, unlike Wyatt' quiet moment, Harper had an intense dream.
In her dream, Harper was Queen Isla, experie
