#Chapter 91: The Ivory Wolf

Elara

I couldn’t breathe.

Me? A werewolf?

A purebred werewolf?

My hand trembled as I stared at the test results that were still clutched in my grasp. Everything in the room felt too close, too loud, too suffocating—even though it had fallen eerily silent.

I still couldn’t believe it. The doctor’s test results were clear, indicating that he had been mistaken in his original tests, and yet… It felt