The dust swirl in the air and trees oscillate from side to side. It was a harbinger of something ominous, something powerful. I turned around and looked up in the sky. Bolts of lightning streaked through the infinity, thunder roared. My breath halted when she emerged into my line of sight. Jane.
I forgot about the war that was happening behind me, My wolf was ecstatic with happiness.
Even in high spirits, I and my wolf sensed something off about our mate. She smelled different. She looked different. She looked mighty and smelled power. I kept staring at her in a daze as she made her way towards us. Her orbs were red like a burning ember and the clothes she was wearing were very strange.
But I soon snapped into reality when I saw she was riding a gigantic swirl. A magical swirl. What
