Addison’s heart raced as she stood next to Maddie, both of them feeling the raw power that now surged within them. Their white wolves, once silent and reserved, pulsed with energy beneath their skins, their fur gleaming under the moonlight. The forest around them seemed to respond to their presence, the air crackling with magic that they barely understood but could feel in their bones.
“I don’t know how to control this…” Addison whispered, her voice shaky.
Maddie, her brows furrowed in concentration, looked at her. “Neither do I. But it’s... it’s ours. We can figure this out.”
The night was silent, save for the rustle of leaves as their wolves paced restlessly within them. Both girls felt the weight of the magic—Addison’s dark and primal, pulling at shadows and shaping them, and Maddie’
