Aliyah’s POV
My knees went weak. The air felt thinner. “So you’re saying the moment I shifted, I brought him back to life?”
He nodded, his face solemn. “Yes. The twin bond doesn’t break, Aliyah. One cannot die if the other still lives. You are tied together until the moon decides otherwise.”
I wanted to scream, but no sound came out. My body trembled with a strange mix of horror and disbelief. “That’s why he’s asking for me?”
“Because his wolf is dying,” Papa said. “And the only way he can survive is if you strengthen the bond. If you reject it, he’ll fade. But if you accept it…”
“What?” I snapped. “If I accept it, what happens to me?”
He hesitated too long.
“Papa,” I pressed, voice trembling, “what happens to me?”
He sighed deeply, rubbing his temples. “Then you’ll share his pain
