Elara’s POV
The decision to find the silver wolf changed something between Dorian and me.
Not in a bad way. But the air around us felt different, charged, like before a storm. We spent hours in the Moon fall Clearing, searching for signs, following Selene's cryptic instructions. The pendant around my neck grew warmer each day, as if it knew we were getting closer.
But the search would take time. And while we searched, life in the pack continued.
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The first sign of change came from the most unexpected place: the pack house. I had avoided the building since Sera's mother had mocked me there. But three days after the blizzard, Elder Maris summoned me.
"The pack elders wish to speak with you," Gretchen said, delivering the message. "About the pup."
"About Lyra?"
"About what you did.
