Dylan's POV
I stood by the window, my eyes narrowed as I stared out into the distance. My mind was still reeling from the revelation from two days ago. Georgia, the enchantress who had cursed my wolf, was still out there, and I had no idea what her next move would be.
I thought back to the day I had mistakenly killed my father, the former Alpha of the Moonstone pack. The guilt and shame had consumed me, and I had become withdrawn, unable to shift into my wolf form. Georgia had appeared out of nowhere, claiming she could help me. But instead, she had sought out the moon goddess, cursing my wolf to be mateless.
My fists clenched as I remembered the pain and frustration I had endured. I had thought I had left all that behind me, but now I realized that Georgia was still a threat, not jus
