Aria's/Lysara's POV

Eira grinned with the whole of her face, her eyes twinkling with a happy smile. Being with her wolf, she had more stamina than I did, though she had been running. Her breath was fine. She didn’t have to pant.

I was already getting a grip on my breath when she hauled me up by the shoulders. “Thank hell I damned everything and followed you, Lysara.” She rowed her head to the side, giggling again. “Seems your hunch was right all along.”

I still didn't understand what ...