Adolfa's POV
I jolted awake from a terrible dream, but this time, I knew—this wasn't me anymore. The way I walked, the way I talked, the way I moved—everything about me had changed instantly. It felt like someone else had taken over my skin.
Alpha Lyran and Luna Prese were still searching for me. I knew that much. But where I was, hidden in a secluded part of the Greko Pack, I couldn't be easily found. Deep down, I understood—this was war.
Then, from the silence, a spirit emerged before me. He was cloaked entirely in white garments. His presence screamed power, authority, and ancient strength. His voice thundered with dominance. Everything around him pulsed with vengeance and might.
"Adolfa," he called, his tone rumbling like a thunderstorm. "These are the laws from the spiri
