Ayla's world was small and simple. A magicless leader of thieves, she has survived for years by plotting and stealing. Her story takes a turn when a heist for a high-value artifact puts her in the sights of her own kingdom and far more sinister forces. Kalera has been Ayla's Faewolf attendant for little more than a year. They're close - one could call them best friends - but it feels deeper than that. As Ayla's world is turned upside down, can Kalera grasp what love means to her? In a story of fates, colliding worlds, and intertwined tales, what role does love hold? *FxF* *New chapters within two weeks!*