Chapter 395 Pine Needle Crown Iing
As Tessa spoke, she began mumbling to herself, still specting. "But when I fought him, his wolf power felt like it contained spatialws... could it be the Void Devourer Wolf from the spatial ss? In battle, It can absorb an enemy''s ws, weapons, and other things into the void, stripping them of their ability to attack and when it opens its mouth, it reveals a bottomless ck mawlike it''s connected to another dimensions
"As long as his wolf isn''t from the Frost Pack, I don''t care what it is," Emma replied.
Just the mention of a Frost Pack wolf made Emma think of their alpha, Nathan- that freak had caused the Tessa of the past immense pain and trauma; Emma hated him for it.
"No way," Tessa reassured her. "I didn''t sense any of that cold, icy energy in his wolf power."
She quickly changed the subject. "Emina, what do you think it''ll be like when your wolf meets his?"
Emma''s wolf soul gave her tail a swish deep in Tessa''s consciousness; her silver- white mane stirred an invisible breeze. "Maybe the moment his wolf sees me, he''ll tten his ears-kind of like when a human boy sees a girl he likes and starts fidgeting with the hem of his shirt."
Emma''s voice carried a hopeful smile. "But what I really want to know is-when Landon, the alpha king of Montedra, realizes I''m the legendary White Wolf, the one who isn''t bound by any wolf-rank hierarchy, will he be as stunned as the first time he saw you take down over a dozen werewolf mercenaries?"
Tessa let out a softugh, turning over and burying her face in the pillow.
Neither of them worried Landon would react like other alphas-intimidated or threatened by her being the White Wolf. They were just excited to see how surprised he''d be when the truth came out.
"I also want to run with his wolf across the snowy forest," Emma said. Usually the "quiet type" of wolf soul, she now sounded like a hyperactive wolf pup poked in a ho''s nest, rattling off more than a dozen possible first-meeting scenarios. "I''ll have him chase my paw prints, cracking through the ice crust with each step. Then we''ll roll around under the northern lights, our fur tangled with snowkes that glisten like icy gems; we''ll run until we''ve scattered a trail of diamonds!"
"I want to leave a crescent-shaped mark on his heck-not a mate bond, just a White Wolf''s recognition of a worthy rival. When he shakes his head, pine needles and snow will fly off together; maybe they''ll even smack some clueless bird flying by."
Tessa burst intoughter, tears forming at the corners of her eyes as she imagined Landon covered in pine needles. "If he daresin it looks ugly, I''ll weave him a crown of pine needles and stick two icicles in it -for antlers!"
She and Emma kept going, caught up in their imaginings.
By the time she checked the clock again, it was nearly 3 AM.
"Oh my, less than 22 hours left until the day I''ve been waiting for finally arrives."
Tessa forced herself to stop daydreaming. "I bet he''lle find me before tomorrow morning even hits. I have to rest now and meet him in the best shape possible."
"Good night-may you have a wonderful dream," Emma whispered as her wolf soul curled into a fluffy her tail gently patting Tessa''s spirit. "When tomorrow''s moonlight spills over the Sanctum altar, we''ll te his tie off-wolf style."
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Chapter 395 Pine Needle Crown Iing
Deal, Tessa''s voice brimmed with anticipation.
That night, even her dreams were scented with pine and snow....
During the day, "restless" was the only word that could describe her.
Calm andposed as she usually was, this was the first time she''d felt this jittery yet excited.
Walter, of course, understood the reason behind her unease. He chuckled and teased, "Tessie, looks like you can''t wait for tomorrow toe. But let''s get you something to cat first-it''s only early evening. Even if little Landon is throwing you aing-of-age ceremony, there''s still over ten hours to go."
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