-THEIA-
"Are you really sure I still have a wolf?" My voice shook despite my best efforts to keep it steady. I didn’t dare hope—not after weeks of realizing just how many lies had been swirling around me. Was it even possible that I could meet Lea again?
"Absolutely sure," she said, her voice calm and steady. "She’s healing—I can feel it. You’ll see her again soon." Her quiet confidence made my heart ache. She stepped closer, brushing away the single tear that had escaped down my cheek. That small, tender gesture almost unraveled me completely. "Come on, let’s head inside. I’m a little old to stay so long under this scorching sun. We can talk more there."
We made our way to the house, where Phoebe was just finishing preparing the food and Aquila began setting the table for lunch. Grille
