Whispers of Frost and Fire
Aurelia.
I watched her grow into power and grace, always at a distance. I saw the light in her eyes, the strength in her voice, the way people gathered around her like she was already their queen. But she had just come from heartbreak. I couldn’t burden her with fate. Not yet.
Still, I knew.
The first time we touched, my wolf surged forward. It took everything in me to hold back—to not tell her, you’re mine.
But I waited.
Now, tonight, she turns eighteen. At midnight, the bond will complete. She’ll feel it. She’ll know.
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