Chapter 107

Claire's POV I tried to ask what that meant, but all that came out was a soft whine. "Use your thoughts to communicate," Stella advised. "We share the same mind now." "What's a silver wolf?" I asked silently. Joey circled me slowly, her expression a mix of awe and confusion. "Silver wolves are incredibly rare. They're direct descendants of the first wolves created by the Moon Goddess. " I padded over to a small pond at the edge of the clearing and peered at my reflection. The wolf staring back at me was magnificent—larger than Joey's brown wolf form, with lustrous silver fur that seemed to shimmer. My eyes were the same blue-green as my human form, but more intense, almost glowing. "Beautiful," Stella purred with satisfaction. "There's something special about you, Claire," Joey said. "There are rumors that silver wolves come from ancient Lycan bloodlines." "Lycan?" I was confused. "Lycans are superior to ordinary werewolves. They're typically born to possess extraordinary strength and