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Chapter 72
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2025-10-25 12:00:04Julianna’s POV
The next morning, Moonspire glimmered like dawn had fallen and decided to stay forever. Lanterns floated in slow spirals above the bridges, petals drifted down like glowing snow, and laughter filled every street. It was the day of the Festival of Lights — and apparently, the elves took their festivals very seriously.
Fianna had arranged everything — outfits, invitations, even carriages made of woven vines. I barely recognized myself when I looked in the mirror. My gown shimmered white and gold, simple but radiant, and the silver pendant — the one Scott got for me — hung around my neck.
I froze. Wait.
“Like it?”
Scott leaned against the doorway, arms crossed and grinning. “You must really like that pendent.”
“Off cause.” I asked, stunned.
He shrugged casually. “Consider it a peace offering. For all the times I’ve been an arrogant jerk.”
I smiled softly. “That’s… sweet.”
“Don’t spread that around. I have a r
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Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire Chapter 72
Julianna’s POVThe next morning, Moonspire glimmered like dawn had fallen and decided to stay forever. Lanterns floated in slow spirals above the bridges, petals drifted down like glowing snow, and laughter filled every street. It was the day of the Festival of Lights — and apparently, the elves took their festivals very seriously.Fianna had arranged everything — outfits, invitations, even carriages made of woven vines. I barely recognized myself when I looked in the mirror. My gown shimmered white and gold, simple but radiant, and the silver pendant — the one Scott got for me — hung around my neck.I froze. Wait.“Like it?”Scott leaned against the doorway, arms crossed and grinning. “You must really like that pendent.”“Off cause.” I asked, stunned.He shrugged casually. “Consider it a peace offering. For all the times I’ve been an arrogant jerk.”I smiled softly. “That’s… sweet.”“Don’t spread that around. I have a r
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