"A moon blood once traded her Fae power for her wolf. Not until she returns to the heavens is the Fae power restored."
"Only the purest fated ties can pull one soul back from death. You were crossing death's doors and the First Wolf King's soul found yours, yanking it back to the mortal realm. Your soul and your wolf's are bound to his, healing. Nature correcting what was once taken."
The room was frozen. Outside of Maelor, whose eyes widened for a split second, and Nightspire, whose pokerface faltered for a moment, his eyes moving from Dexmon, to Fin, then to Serena.
Fin's hand opened at his side. Slowly. As if he'd been holding something invisible and just realized he could let go.
"The First Wolf King's mark is what pulled you back. But the Dragon King's mark timed exactly right, is why you are standing here right now."
