Chapter 65 The Bond Of Blood

• The morning air was crisp, alive with an energy I couldn’t place at first, as though the entire forest knew of the ceremony we’d just completed. Blue, Grey, and I had sealed a pact, a binding of our fates and powers that went beyond loyalty—it was a union of soul and purpose. I felt it thrumming inside me like a new heartbeat, a constant, warm pulse reminding me I was never truly alone. But as I inhaled deeply, I realized there was more. Something in me had shifted, intensified. My powers stirred, as if awakened from a long slumber.
• I glanced at my hands, the faint shimmer in my skin only visible to me as energy danced along my veins. It was like I was seeing myself for the first time—more connected to my heritage, more grounded in who I was. I felt the ancient bloodline of the Red Lycans flowing in me, whispering secrets from generations past. My mother’s strength, my father’s wisdom... it was all there, weaving through me like strands of a complex tapestry, holding my purpose together with unbreakable threads.
• “Amelia?” Blue’s voice broke through my reverie, soft and cautious. He looked at me with a mix of curiosity and concern. “Are you… alright?”