MIAS POV

As I walked away from the crowd, Tristans words about the white wolf echoed in my mind. Could it be true? Could I really be a white wolf, a reincarnation of the moon goddess herself? It sounded impossible, like something out of a legend. But then again, nothing about my life had been normal.

Ima, I thought, reaching out to her through the mind link. Is it true? Am I a white wolf?

Her voice was calm and steady when it came. Yes, Mia. You ...