Lycan's Mate
Wolves trained in pairs, their movements fast and precise, dust kicking up beneath their paws.
Ryder and Crystal stood at the edge, watching. Her body still ached, but she insisted on being there, her eyes fixed on the pack’s rhythm.
Then Aelira’s voice purred in her head. Let me out.
Aiden snarled in Ryder’s chest, answering. Their wolves pressed harder against their human skins.
Without a word, both shifted.
Aelira burst forward, coat blazing white with streaks of fire, her eyes glowing. Aiden met her, black and massive, his growl shaking the ground.
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