Tyrell POV
I didn't intend to assert my Alpha control over her, but circumstances demanded it, catching me off guard. Surprisingly, I find myself not regretting it now, especially considering the newfound closeness it has fostered between us. In just a few moments, I can sense a shift in her perception of me—she trusts and respects me in a way she didn't before. However, I can't shake off a nagging feeling about how effortlessly she transitioned during her last transformation. There's something almost mystical about it; with each change, she grows more confident and self-assured.
"Are you alright?" I inquire as we stand by the stream or lake, immersed in the water, cleansing away the day's grime. Strangely, our nudity doesn't faze us; there's a strange sense of camaraderie between us no
