The final c***k of Rose’s bones echoed throughout the Weeping Cave.
The silver light didn’t just glow; it exploded with a blinding flash of energy that forced Ace to shield his eyes as the dark cavern walls lit up. When the light finally receded, a massive snow-white wolf stood in her place.
She was far larger than any ordinary she-wolf in the Nightroot pack, though still dwarfed by Ace’s enormous Alpha form.
Her fur was as white as freshly fallen snow, and her eyes burned with a brilliant silver glow.
But there was no recognition in those eyes.
The pain of the premature shift and the sudden surge of ancient power had completely drowned Rose’s human consciousness.
With a feral, deafening roar, the white wolf lunged.
Ace didn’t even attempt to dodge.
She slammed into his chest, her
