The Wolf King's Secret Son
The world around us seemed to blur, fading into the background as we focused on the bond connecting us to our daughter.
Our eyes began to glow a vivid yellow, a sign that the bond was taking hold. Without wasting another moment, Arthur shifted into his wolf form. His massive black wolf stood tall, his muscles rippling beneath the thick fur.
He crouched low, allowing me to climb onto his back. I grasped his fur tightly, feeling the warmth of his body beneath me.
The bond between us and Lina was strong, pulsing like a beacon in the night, guiding us forward.
Arthur took off, charging through the forest at a speed that left my heart pounding. The wind whipped through my hair, the trees blurring
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