Victoria's POV
I couldn't believe it when my new Veterinarian friend told me I only needed to kiss the Wolf and he would wake up, and I was surprised when he did. And it feels like the wolf in front of me is more than just a wolf, but I know that I am thinking about an impossible thing because werewolves don't exist. They were merely a fantasy.
They only come to life in books and movies, and I am almost eighteen to believe something like that. How could I have that kind of thing playing in my mind right now? Maybe it was because of the black wolf who almost attacked me that I was thinking about werewolves. And I shook my head as I tried to stop thinking those absurd things.
My heart was pounding as I watched Oliver's wolf leap from Zane's pick-up truck, and this time I could see he was standing on his feet, and I smiled as I realized he was perfectly fine after his fight with the black beast. And I am so proud of him that I couldn't stop ruffling his fur.