ARIANTHESunlight streamed through my bedroom curtains, painting golden paths across my silver bedspread. For one blissful moment, I floated in that hazy space between dreams and wakefulness, where nothing existed but warmth and possibility.Then it all came rushing back, the dance, the humiliation, Prince Thorne's jacket around my shoulders, and most shockingly, the awakening of my wolf under the moon willow. My wolf. After twenty-two years of emptiness, of being the broken princess, the wolfless disgrace, she was there. I could feel her presence even now, stretching languidly within me.I sat up, pressing a hand to my chest where an unfamiliar warmth pulsed steadily and strongly. Was this what my sisters had felt their entire lives? This wild, fierce presence sharing their soul?Mine, she whispered, her voice becoming clearer with every passing hour. Ours.A smile touched my lips. No matter what happened next, they could never
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