Adrien's Pov
My restless night had left me drained. I tossed and turned in my bed throughout the night, unable to find rest. My mind was consumed by thoughts of Clara, our recent encounter echoing through my mind. Why had my wolf reacted so strongly to her? Why do I feel a strange softness towards her that I have never felt before? These questions tormented me, keeping me restless as the moon slowly made its way across the night sky.
My wolf, the primal and instinctual part of me, only made matters worse. It urged me to claim Clara as my own, its desires growing more insistent with every passing moment. Me, however, knew that I couldn't act purely on instinct. I needed her consent, her permission, to pursue any kind of relationship with her, and that made things even more complicated fo
