Lara's POV
Day by day, I felt myself getting stronger and healing from the past. The wounds, both physical and emotional, were finally mending. I had moved on from Adam, the one who taught me a valuable lesson in life. Thoughts of him were fading, and all I wished for now was his happiness and my own. With the unwavering support of my family and friends, I had made tremendous progress.
Their care and kindness were beyond words, and expressing my gratitude with a simple "thank you" felt inadequate.
"You look beautiful, my princess," my mother gazed at my reflection in the mirror, brushing my hair gently and adding a touch of makeup. Today, I turned eighteen, and my powers as a werewolf would finally emerge. The excitement bubbled within me, and I wondered what it would be like to transfo
