I no longer saw it as a burden.
Through the faint bond forming between us, I could sense the cub’s presence, its energy. Bella, my wolf, purred contentedly, urging me to strengthen that bond.
"Hello, little one," I whispered inwardly, reaching through our developing connection. It was almost instinctive now—this need to communicate with the tiny life inside me.
I let my fingers linger on my stomach for a moment. A warmth spread through me, soothing, reassuring.
Elder Katherine’s voice pulled me back to reality.
“What are you thinking about, Freya?”
I forced a smile, turning back toward her. “Just enjoying this moment.”
The peace was fleeting, of course.
My phone vibrated against the table, breaking the stillness. Glancing at the screen, I saw her name.
Caroline Redwood.
