A Few Years Later
The wind danced across the meadows, stirring the soft laughter of children.
In a quiet corner of the pack’s territory, nestled between tall trees and sunflowers, stood a modest stone building: Eva's School for Gifted Wolves.
Inside, Eva White—no longer a wolf, but a woman with calm eyes and a soft voice—was gently correcting a little boy’s handwriting. She was back to being herself. But yet different.
She was calm, regal, and nothing like Eva Grey. Neither was she the feisty wolf inside Eva Grey. But she was also now more confident, approachable, and strong. She knew what she wanted, and she knew how to fight for it. She was no longer the woman who could be poisoned or blackmailed. She had long left her foster parents' home, who somehow still blamed her for Angela's
