serena's povI had always heard the old belief that every wolf carries a white moonlight inside his heart—the she-wolf he loves most, yet can never truly possess. For years, I thought Adrian Blackwood was different. We had loved each other when we were young, and what we shared had always felt deeper than anything else.But the world seemed to be nothing more than a stage built for white moonlights, and Adrian was no exception. I had been beside him since I was eighteen—ten years, more than two thousand nights together, countless moments of closeness, and memories I had once believed belonged only to us. Yet somehow, none of those years could compete with one brief glimpse of another she-wolf from his youth.It was almost absurd. I had spent ten years trying to understand one wolf's heart, and even after all that time, I still couldn't reach the deepest part of it. What kind of love could survive for so many years, hidden away inside him, without ever fading?My thoughts wandered, and
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