Chapter 145

• Vanessa’s POV
• I awoke the next morning feeling utterly drained, every muscle in my body aching with a profound soreness. My bones felt heavy, as if they had carried the weight of the world through the night. The exhaustion wrapped around me like a thick fog, making it hard to shake off the remnants of sleep.
• But then, amidst the fatigue, a smile slowly spread across my face as the memory of the previous night surged back. I had shifted into a white lycan, the most powerful werewolf alive.