I woke up choking on air, my hands flying to my chest as I sat upright in bed. For several seconds, I could only stare ahead while I struggled to breathe, one hand pressed against my racing heart and the other gripping the sheets beneath me. I expected the familiar pain that had followed me for months, the terrible weakness that had made even breathing feel like work, but nothing came. There was no burning in my chest, no heaviness in my limbs, and no empty silence where my wolf had once lived.I was breathing normally.My heart was beating strongly.I slowly lowered my hand and stared at it. My fingers were steady, and there was no blood beneath my nails or dirt covering my skin. I touched my face, then my neck, feeling the warmth of my skin and the steady pulse beneath my fingertips. I was alive.The thought should have brought me comfort, but instead, fear slowly spread through me.I looked around the room.The pale curtains were still hanging beside the window, moving slightly wi
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