Betrayed by Blood~
Avery blinked.
The world around her felt… different. The wind whispered against her fur, sharp and cool. Every sound, every movement in the trees, every shift of the earth beneath her paws was so vivid. It was overwhelming, intoxicating.
Ididit.
The thought wasn't just hers—it echoed, layered, as if someone else had spoken it too.
Avery's breath hitched. She could feel it. She could feel her wolf warm and deep inside of her, like they were one being. A tremor ran through her body. She lifted her paws, flexing them, feeling the raw power in her limbs, the strength humming beneath her skin. She turned toward the lake, drawn to her own reflection.
The moment she saw herself, her breath caught.
A wolf, but not just any wolf. White. Ethereal. Glowing. She took a hesitant step closer, her heart pounded hard.
