The revelation of the prophecy and the unveiling of Gabriel's tragic past had left me with a profound sense of purpose. I knew that our journey to unite the packs and break the curse of lycanthropy was a path fraught with challenges, but I was determined to see it through.
However, as the days turned into weeks, I found myself facing a crisis of identity, a struggle that threatened to consume me. It was a battle that raged within my own soul, a battle between the human and the wolf that coexisted within me.
The nights became restless, filled with vivid dreams of running through the wilderness, the wind in my fur and the moonlight guiding my path. In those dreams, I felt a primal power surging through me, a power that both exhilarated and terrified me.
During the day, I could feel the wo
