Elliot POV
I can’t stop staring. The pure white wolf next to me is the most beautiful thing I have ever laid eyes on. She is almost as big as me, her fur thick and shiny, radiating power. It almost seems to shimmer a little blue. Big paws that are a slightly more muted shade of white. Olivia’s big dark brown eyes are still found in her, which is odd for a wolf, but I jug it down to her pure lineage. She seems to enjoy stretching her legs.
‚She is beautiful. Celia. My mate. Finally, I can run with her!!!’, Gideon jumps like an excited puppy, making Olivia’s wolf smile. Both of us run alongside each other, our tongues hanging out. In human form, we would be grinning like idiots. We sprint a few times, and I win, only by inches. Damn, she is fast.
Then I get her to follow me down to the
