yn's
wolves disappeared, even after Leo's shadow fell over me, the tre
gh it could anchor me to reality. My heartbeat was a drum in my ears, louder than the birds or the win
on the pine needles. "Evelyn," he said again, softer
the calm I tried to project. "I-I didn't me
Alpha instinct in him was sharp and alert, yet he made no move to command
, horrifi
wl. "You can do this. You are doing th
comprehend it. "No. I-I've always been... ordinary. I've alw
n, you matter more than you know. You've always mattered. But t
e pack, from responsibility, from destiny. But the forest wasn't letting me. Its pulse und
I do?" I
. Then we figure out what this is. You're not the onl
chest. Blackridge had watched. They had seen the forest bend to me. The consequ
eeming to bend around my steps as if acknowledging my presence. Every snapping twig, eve
omed large and gray, its walls echoing with decades of politics, whispered warnings, and expectations. I remembered standing here
ant, with his long silver hair pulled back into a severe braid, studied me from his chair like I was
oice carried the weight of the pack, authorita
ry. "It-It wasn't intent
er reveals itself, and the world responds. Do you unde
"No. I don't even und
not dangerous. Not unless someone provokes her. The
ger, Alpha. If she cannot control it, if she cannot lea
shoulder. Steady. Grounding. "She will
glass figure on display, fragile and vulnerable under dozens of scrutinizing eyes. I h
place of learning, of trials. The Greenwood Sanctum. It was once home to the
e. "Sa
rder. Dangerous lands. You
ine. "I will go with you.
s. Training? Danger? A forest that recognized me
weakene
too much. But you can't run anymore. Not fro
ot when the forest had chosen me. Not when Blackridge had seen me. And not when Leo-the boy I
of them. But even as I opened my mou
idge.
oaned. Something in me stirred
nstant, that nothing
e that first summons... ha
nding at the
or wolf-should. The forest pulsed beneath my feet, hungry, awa
u should have
od ran
y fear with a whisper

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