Sloane's POV
I found myself standing in a thick forest, the mist swirling all around me.
From somewhere far off, a voice floated through the fog.
"Wake up, Sloane..."
A golden wolf appeared from the mist, walking straight toward me.
Her soft fur glowed with an almost sacred light, and her golden eyes seemed to hold the very soul of the Moon Goddess.
She called to me in a voice as warm and soothing as the Moon Goddess herself singing.
Something deep inside me knew this was meant to be.
I lifted myself up, desperate to become one with this beautiful golden she-wolf.
She whimpered, pressing against me urgently.
Our minds connected, our souls merging completely.
A burst of golden light erupted around us, and the she-wolf melted into my body.
My eyes snapped open.
I was gasping
