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Chapter 39

Author: London love
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-23 20:13:36

*Aloria*

The world blurs as I leap from the window, the ground rushing up to meet me with a swift vengeance. I feel the air tear at my fur, the exhilarating rush of freedom flooding my senses.

I blink in confusion, my wolf instincts still thrumming through me, but I can’t hold onto it… probably because my wolf is so new to me… I feel the shift, the urge to change back overpowering. The transformation is almost painful, my body contorting as I revert to human form. I close my eyes, preparing for the inevitable crash.

But just as I brace for impact, something… no, someone… grabs me mid-air, wrapping around me like a warm cocoon.

I expected the hard ground… Instead, I find myself cradled in strong arms, a familiar scent enveloping me… woodsy, earthy, and undeniably comforting. I open my eyes to find River, his piercing gaze boring into me, a mixture of concern and relief flooding his features.

“Aloria,” he whispers, his voice low and urgent, as if he’s afraid the very air might shatter t
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