Abused Luna Mature Alpha
The dew still clung to the grass, and the world was quiet save for the distant sounds of the waking pack.
Her heartbeat quickened in anticipation, a mixture of excitement and nervous energy coursing through her veins. The training ground was a carefully tended space. It was lined with wooden obstacles, dummies, and weaponry that promised a challenge.
As they entered the training ground, Avla's breath caught in her throat. Standing before her, Gideon was a breathtaking sight. Dressed in solid black tight sleeveless shirt that hugged every line and muscle, he looked like a warrior sculpted by the gods. His broad shoulders tapered down to a chiseled torso, every abdominal muscle etched in vivid
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