Sonja
“Hello Sonja,” a soft, melodic voice echoed through the air, gently rousing me from my peaceful slumber. With a delicate yawn, I slowly rubbed the remnants of sleep from my tired eyes, allowing my gaze to wander around the dimly lit room. There was no one to be seen, leaving me momentarily puzzled and alone.
“It’s me, silly. I’m your wolf, Alessia” the jubilant voice spoke again, ringing through my head like a melody. The sound of her words cut through the stillness, jolting me awake. As if pulled by an invisible force, I sat up abruptly.
“Oh, s**t, it’s my birthday!” I exclaimed before quickly muffling my words with my hand.
“It’s so nice to meet you, Sonja. I’m sorry about what has happened to us, but I’m here, and I’ll always be with you from now on,” she whispered, her voice
