NARRATOR

“The spirit of Isabella is fading, but I’m sure… they’re going to try to fill an empty shell with Aidan’s female’s energy,” she said as she stepped out to the edge of the Winter Palace.

“But Aron told Dalila that female is really powerful, from a different race...”

“Even if she’s powerful, if Edmund gathers several of his sorcerers, if they set some kind of trap, they can capture her.”

In this universe, no one was invincible, and Aidan himself was living proof of that.

There was no time to waste, and this time, Raven wouldn’t leave things in her son’s hands alone.

She summoned her Centuria magic, unleashing the Alpha of her Clan—a massive wolf that burst from her body glowing.

It roared in golden and red flames, wild and fierce.

Anastasia summoned her Beta wolf as well.

They climbed onto their backs, surrounded by powerful fire.

“Olaf, take me to the palace—now!” Raven commanded, gripping his strong flanks with her legs as the beast’s huge paws raced over the snow.

“Anastasia