Chapter 115 Powerful

• Dolton POV
• The weight of Celine in Sebastian’s arms feels heavier than it should, not because of her but because of what just happened. I watch as she slips into unconsciousness, her body utterly spent. It doesn’t surprise me. Shifting into a form for the first time drains energy, but what she just did—what we all just witnessed—goes beyond anything we could have imagined.
• For a long moment, no one speaks. The air feels charged, heavy with the weight of realization and uncertainty. We’d all speculated about her Pantheromorph form, imagining some amalgamation of her other sides. Perhaps a dragon’s body covered in wolf fur, with fae wings and a merfolk’s sleek features. A single, cohesive form that blended her identities into one. But what she became defied every expectation.