Chapter 121

• As evening fell, Wyatt and Hazel ventured into the woods together. They ran swiftly among the trees, allowing their wolves to connect deeply. Hazel had honed her martial arts skills in human form, but Wyatt believed she should also learn to fight as a wolf—knowing when to attack and how to channel her power effectively. After their run, Hazel was visibly exhausted. Wyatt gently lifted her in his arms, carrying her, and wrapped her in a soft silk sheet from the patio before bringing her indoors.
• He quickly fetched a pair of sweatpants. "How is she?" Serene asked anxiously. Wyatt smiled, his voice full of emotion. "She did well. Hazel is truly a magnificent wolf—I've never seen one so beautiful in my life."
• "Indeed, she is the most beautiful wolf," She murmured, her fingers gently tracing Hazel's cheek. Wyatt noticed a troubled expression on Serene's face and asked, "Is something bothering you?"