Chapter 23: Restoration and Retribution
(Vivian's POV)
The Ducati D16RR purred to life beneath my hands, its engine singing a perfect mechanical symphony. After three days of intensive work, the restoration was complete. I stepped back, wiping grease from my hands onto a rag as satisfaction warmed my chest.
Valerie whistled appreciatively beside me. "You've still got the magic touch, Vivi."
I couldn't help but smile, pride swelling within me. My wolf, Cora, practically preened with satisfaction at the accomplishment. It had been years since I'd felt this particular brand of fulfillment—the kind that came from solving complex mechanical problems.
"Let's hope Lysander thinks so too," I replied, checking the time on my phone.
We didn't have to wait long. The workshop door swung op
