Firestorm: The Lycan Queen
Perhaps she’d awakened a new kind of moon magic.
Then, the realization hit me, and I felt like an idiot. Of course. “Are you… my wolf?” I asked aloud.
“As a matter of fact, I am,” a cheerful voice answered. “You can talk to me without speaking, unless you like walking around talking to yourself.” I could sense her, a new presence, radiating love and acceptance. Finally! I had my wolf! “My name is Trinity.”
“What a beautiful name,” I told her, silently this time, marveling at how much this would change my life. I’d always been a solitary soul, often feeling lonely. Not anymore, my built in bestie had arrived.
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