Chapter 65: The Absent Spirit
Sophia's boots crunched on the frosted path as she followed Orion back into the pack compound, her waterskin thumping against her hip. The dawn sky glowed gold, casting light on the stone houses with their rune-etched doors, faintly pulsing in the morning air.
Her mind spun with Orion's revelation, she'd been a white wolf when he found her, yet no wolf spirit stirred within her. Her heart raced, her curiosity clashing with fear. Was her wolf lost just the same way she lost her memory?
She needed answers, just the same way Orion needed answers too.
The compound hummed with early risers, but Sophia barely noticed, her thoughts were a mess.
Orion strode ahead, his brown hair catching the light, his brown eyes focused.
