Cassy: My Wolf is called Kyra. She is beautiful silvery white, her eyes are the same shade as mine, but they are more silver with green and blue streaks while mine flicker from one color to another. She is strong and sturdy. I adore her, but right now, she is taking care of her mates in the celestial garden. Since I am safe here and can't transform anyway because of my pregnancy, I gave her my blessing.
Millia: But if you need her?
Cassy: We left our communication channel open, so I could tell her.
Brooke: And your mates, if they need their Wolves?
Rick: The pack of the last Crescent is in no danger with the protective barrier. When we left the territory, I wanted to go back and take down those three bitches and kick the three Alphas' asses, but the pack and the road to get there was g
