The morning sun cast a warm glow over the Stormheart Pack grounds, but a lingering sense of melancholy hung in the air following Henry’s departure. The werebear had quickly become a cherished member of the pack, and his absence was felt by everyone, especially Bella, who had grown to appreciate his quiet strength and kindness.
As the day progressed, Asher and Bella found themselves in the Alpha's study, sorting through old documents and discussing what they had learned from Henry the night before. The revelations about the Dispell Poems and Bella’s possible connection to the ancient singing ability had set their minds racing. But with more questions than answers, a sense of urgency weighed heavily on them.
Asher looked over at Bella, concern etched across his features. “Bella, do you thi
