Awakening The Silver Wolf

Mia couldn't stop shaking.

She felt cold and hot at the same time. And she was shaking so badly that she could hear her bones rattling.

She was confused and scared. Why would Aria do that when she knew it would also affect Dalian? When she knew he would feel everything?

“She is mad,” she whispered to herself, her voice hoarse.

She had screamed for help like a woman possessed, crying and begging. Fortunately, a group had been able to help her and carried Aria and Dalian back to the camp where the witches immediately took them and started healing.

Mia couldn't stop thinking, “Was the witch going to die? And would Dalian die with her?”

But Dalian was a wolf who had healing properties in his blood, so he would survive. And Aria was smart. She wouldn't do all that just to die.

That had calmed Mia a bit. But that calm didn't last.

In the heat of the moment, nobody had asked any questions. Nobody had even looked at her—until Aria and Dalian were steady, and then she was backed into a