Lucas

 

She managed a weak smile, her gratitude evident in her eyes. "Thank you," she said softly.

 

Curiosity sparked within her, and she tilted her head, looking at me intently. "Tell me about your wolf," she requested. "What's its personality like?"

 

I chuckled at the question, finding it amusing that she was curious about my wolf's personality. "Well," I began, "my wolf is a bit of a mystery. It's not easy to pin down. It's like a rebellious teenager, always doing its own thing."

 

As I spoke, I couldn't help but feel a shift within me. The wolf within me seemed to stir, as if it had been listening to...