The Stolen Alpha
Tristan's wolf responded, its passion and urgency driving him forward.
He burst through the forest, Athena's form emerging from the shadows. Her eyes locked onto his, burning with a matching fire.
Tristan's wolf howled, its triumphant cry echoing through the night. Athena's response was instantaneous – she shifted, her wolf form merging with Tristan's in a fluid, seamless motion.
Together, they ran, their wolves entwined in a primal dance. The night air was alive with their passion, their bond burning brighter than any star.
For that moment, nothing else existed. Only the thrill of their reunion mattered, the wild rush of their wolves, and the all-consuming fire of their love. Without words,
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