The forest in her dream was unlike any she had ever seen. Towering trees loomed overhead, their branches tangled together to block out the moonlight. A faint silver mist curled around the roots, glowing faintly with an otherworldly light.
Selene walked barefoot along a narrow path, the cool earth beneath her feet grounding her even as unease prickled at the edges of her consciousness. She felt like she was being watched, though the woods were eerily silent.
“Selene.”
The voice was soft, almost melodic, and it made her stop in her tracks. She turned slowly, her breath catching when she saw the wolf.
It was a stunning creature—white as freshly fallen snow, its amber eyes glowing like twin suns. Something about the wolf tugged at her, a deep pull she couldn’t explain. It felt familiar, li
