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A Night Between Us

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Jandro’s POV

The villa is quieter than usual tonight. Even the distant hum of the forest seems hushed, as if it knows this is our moment. I have spent the evening checking wards, reviewing pack security, and ensuring everyone is settled. But my thoughts have strayed again and again to her, my little moonlight, the Luna who calms and heals everything around her, even me.

I find her on the balcony, leaning against the railing, the moonlight catching strands of her hair li
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