#Chapter 138: Spring Morning

Elara

The forest was alive with the sounds of spring. Birds chirped in the trees, their songs blending with the rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. The air was crisp and clean, carrying the faint scent of blooming flowers and fresh earth. My wolf was at ease, rather than bristling in the back of my mind like she so often did in the city.

It was the kind of morning that made it easy to forget, e