“Yes, actually.” I could practically see Brielle’s mind spinning a mile a minute.
“And how did it go?”
“She was in distress, but when I got there, my wolf took over. We were able to repair a tear in her uterus, and it made no sense at the time, but…”
Jada nodded. “That is your gift. If word gets out, you will be sought by every pack, for you hold the key to the salvation of their precious mates. You hold the strength of wolves in the future, the power to bring your kind back from the brink of extinction. But take care, because many will find you a threat.”
Holy s**t. Bri had always been good with the pregnant mothers in our home pack, but what she’d done with Gracelyn was next level. If she had the power to fix anything, she wouldn’t just be sought… packs would fight wars over that kin
