Rayna POV
I steadied my breath, the shimmer of Wendrah’s vision still clinging to my skin.
Her gaze was patient, but unyielding. She would not push me. This choice had to be mine.
“What do I do?” My voice was quieter than I meant, rough from the enormity of it.
Wendrah’s expression softened, her lips curving with something like pride. “You already carry the bond of the wolves. The Moon’s blessing rests on your brow. All you need is intent. Place your hands upon the earth. See what I showed you. Call it into being. And I will lend my strength to yours.”
Her words vibrated in my chest, resonating with the silver warmth still threaded through my bones from the Goddess’s kiss.
Damon’s hand squeezed my shoulder, grounding me. “You can do this, Rayna.” His wolf pressed firm against mine, l
