The Forgotten Luna
I said, my voice soft, the memory of her stories about Rohan’s lost love surfacing like a bruise.
Caroline’s eyes met mine, her gaze steady but pained. “I didn’t tell you everything,” she admitted, her voice dropping to a near whisper. “For the last five years, Rohan’s been hunting vampires, obsessed with finding the one who killed her. It’s consumed him, Anna. Every lead, every fight—he’s chasing a ghost.”
My breath caught, my hands clenching the edge of the couch, the fabric rough under my fingers. The room seemed to tilt, the lamplight flickering as if mirroring my shock.
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