Alina's POV
Then suddenly Lucian gave me a confused look.
"Alina… your scent," he said.
My eyes widened. He leaned closer, so close I could feel the heat from his body and see the golden flecks in his eyes.
"It's different," he whispered, voice rough. "Stronger… sweeter." He leaned in and inhaled deeply, his chest rising. When he pulled back, pure realization lit up his face. "Your wolf… she's awake."
His expression shifted — surprise melting into something deeper, more possessive and full of wonder. His hands gently gripped my arms as he searched my eyes.
"When did this happen?" he asked quietly. "I can feel the bond stronger now. Your power is humming in the air around you. Why didn't you tell me?"
I gave him a small, shaky smile as tears filled my eyes.
