Nathan’s POV
Then it happened.
Her bones cracked and reformed, the familiar sound of a wolf’s transformation echoing in the quiet woods.
She shifted.
A large, sleek creature with dark brown fur emerged where she once stood. Her wolf wasn’t the biggest I’d ever seen, but there was something undeniably strong and graceful about her.
Perfection.
My wolf watched carefully, his usual confidence flickering with curiosity.
A brown wolf.
Not rare, not mythological, but there was a steadiness in her presence that held my attention.
“Mine!” My wolf purred with satisfaction in my head, urging me to shift into him too, but I held myself back.
Her wolf turned to face me, her sea-blue eyes narrowing with irritation.
“Well?” Her voice echoed in my mind through our mind link. “This is what you
