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The First Night as Luna

Auteur: Sharon
last update Date de publication: 2026-02-16 14:29:59

Faye pov

Jacob helped me into the tent. My legs felt weak, like they could give out at any moment. Blood still leaked from the cut on my side. The bandage Lara had placed there earlier was already soaked. Every step sent pain through me. Sharp and burning. I ignored it. I needed to see my baby. I needed to hold her.

Lara stood just inside the entrance. The moment she saw me, her face turned pale.

“You need to sit,” she said quickly. “Now.”

I shook my head.

“The baby first,” I said.

She stepped
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