Chapter 41

• Two days had passed since Ethan's transformative howling session, during which his wolf form had ravaged the depths of his soul, seeking solace and clarity. As the lunar cycle waned, Ethan's human form gradually reasserted itself, exhausted but revitalized. His body, once a canvas of primal energy, now lay still, replenishing its strength.
• Elara, the pack's revered healer, watched over Ethan with a vigilant gaze, her eyes attuned to the subtle rhythms of his recovery. Her hands, deft and gentle, rested on his shoulder, monitoring the ebb and flow of his vitality.
• As Ethan stirred, his eyelids fluttering open, Elara's expression softened. "Not yet, Alpha," she cautioned, her voice a soothing melody. "Your body needs rest, time to rejuvenate."