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Chapter Fourteen: Under the Moonlight 

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TRINITY

I stood before Luna Mira, my eyes fixed on her ethereal beauty. The moonlight cast an otherworldly glow on her skin, illuminating her features and making her seem almost divine.

Her hair, a rich, dark brown, cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, and her eyes, a piercing shade of blue, seemed to bore into my very soul.

She radiated a certain power that I had never felt before, a power that seemed to emanate from the very core of her being.

I swear not even her sons radiated such an aura. I have always heard stories of the great Luna Mira, a woman known to have ended many of our potential pack wars just with her smile.

I always thought the stories were a bit exaggerated but now that I look at her, I am starting to think that maybe they are not.

Luna Mira's eyes narrowed as she gazed at me. The irritation and annoyance she felt was so clear to me. She looked at me like she couldn't even stand the sight of me.

This was not my first time meeting with Luna Mira. I hav
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