~Alora~

The moment Anya finally broke through, it was like a dam bursting.

All the rage, all the fear, all the pain of everything that had happened to us—to me—came flooding out in a wave of pure silver light.

'MINE!' Anya's voice in my head was feral, primal. 'OUR MATE! OUR PACK! OURS!'

I felt my body changing, shifting, but it wasn't like the painful transformations I remembered from before. This was smooth, powerful, right.

When the shift completed, I stood on four paws for the first ...