Adina’s POV

The whispers started slowly, faint at first, like the soft hum of bees. Then they grew louder.

“Did you see that?”

“She touched him and the sickness vanished.”

“She healed him with her bare hands.”

“That’s not wolf power… that’s something else.”

I could feel every pair of eyes on me. People I had just healed were now staring in awe and confusion. Some looked grateful, others afraid. I could sense their questions forming, what was I, how had I done that, ...