Olivia’s POVMy father held me for a long time, and I stayed in his arms, letting all the years I had spent away from home rush over me at once. He smelled the same—cedar, old books, and the faint metal scent of royal power that had always followed him. His heart beat steadily against my cheek, and for a moment, I was not the woman who had died in a silver cave or the Celestial Wolf who had fought her way back from the Goddess’s river; I was only a daughter who had finally come home.When he pulled away, his hands stayed on my shoulders, his thumbs brushing over my damp cloak as if he still needed to make sure I was real. His silver eyes, the same eyes that once made whole packs bow their heads, were filled with open emotion. I had expected anger, perhaps even the cold disappointment I remembered from the night I left, but instead, I saw the deep relief of a father who had already lost his child once and refused to lose her again.“You are thinner,” he said, his voice rough. “And your
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