MIA’S POV
As I walked away from the crowd, Tristan’s words about the white wolf echoed in my mind. Could it be true? Could I really be a white wolf, a reincarnation of the moon goddess herself? It sounded impossible, like something out of a legend. But then again, nothing about my life had been normal.
“Ima,” I thought, reaching out to her through the mind link. “Is it true? Am I… a white wolf?”
Her voice was calm and steady when it came. “Yes, Mia. You are a white wolf, the vortex wolf. That’s why you survived. That’s why your body heals faster than most. It’s why you feel this strength building inside you. It’s who you are.”
Tears welled up in my eyes as the weight of her words sank in. “I could’ve died,” I whispered. “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be here.”
“You wouldn’t have d
