WHERE IS GRANDPA?Damien.He stepped out of the shadows of the trees, fully human this time, tall, commanding, his presence filling the clearing like a storm. Every movement was deliberate, controlled, impossible to ignore. His eyes — molten silver — was locked onto mine immediately.“You’re awake,” he said, his voice low and steady. “I can feel your wolf stretching, testing boundaries, yearning for control. But it is fragile. You must focus.”“I -- I’m trying,” I whispered quietly. My hands trembled as I extended them toward him instinctively.He stepped closer, closing the distance between us. “Trying is not enough. You must feel. Breathe. Connect with her. She is your strength, Emily. Your weapon. And your bond with me will guide her.”My wolf stirred again, and I felt a rush of heat and power surge through my veins. It was exhilarating, terrifying, and addictive all at once. My claws extended reflexively, digging into the balcony’s wood, leaving shallow grooves.“You feel that?”
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