Asher begins to morph back into his human form, and I can’t tear my eyes away from him. It’s mesmerizing to watch the transformation—the way his powerful wolf features gradually shrink, his fur retreating as it disappears into his skin, revealing the strong, handsome lines of my soulmate. Every movement is graceful, fluid, as if nature itself is adjusting to make space for his duality. His honey-colored eyes glow softly as they lock onto mine, filled with warmth and affection. That golden light seems to hold me in place, grounding me in this moment as everything else fades into the background. I blink, realizing I’m still in my wolf form. A sudden wave of awkwardness washes over me—how am I supposed to change back? I have no idea how to shift. Without thinking, I lean forward and lick hi

