(Mirabel’s POV)
The moment Solomon kissed me, the world moved.
It wasn’t just emotion.
It wasn’t adrenaline from surviving the explosion. It was something older, Something ancient.
The mate bond between us didn’t simply spark. It ignited. Power tore through me like lightning, burning away the lingering weakness of the rejection sickness as though it had never existed. My wolf surged awake inside me with a strength I hadn’t felt in years. Whole, complete and alive again, But the power brought something else "Visions".They didn’t return gently. They crashed into me
I gasped against Solomon’s lips, my body going rigid as violent images flooded my mind with terrifying clarity—stronger than anything I had ever experienced before.
“Mirabel?” Solomon pulled back immediately, his hands gripp
