CASSIE’S POV
The tear that rolled down my cheek surprised me.
I felt it before I even knew it was happening. I felt the warmth of it tracked down my cheek and dropped off my jaw before I realized it. I stared at the back of my hand where I had wiped it away like it had appeared there from somewhere outside of me. Which, in a way, it felt like it had. Because I didn't know why I was crying. There was no clear reason sitting in my chest that I could point to.
There was only this feeling inside me that I couldn’t explain.
It should be joy, right?
That made sense, didn't it? I had found my wolf. After seventeen years of nothing, she was here. She was actually here.
Of course, I was crying. Anyone would cry.
I pressed my hand flat against my chest and felt her there - Amara, curled and
