The Rejected Luna: Savage Awakening
His name sent a chill down my spine, not from fear because Kael wasn’t cruel, but from awe.
He was towering, with shoulders broad enough to block out the moonlight and eyes that gleamed silver like a wolf mid-hunt.
His long dark hair was tied back, and jagged scars traced his knuckles, proof of every battle he had walked away from.
He was standing beside my sister, the two of them looked like they belonged in ancient paintings.
They looked strong, noble and unshakeable.
And then there was me. The sister hidden in the kitchen smoke.
I poured a goblet of mead for a group of warriors, my fingers went stiff. One of them chuckled, and I froze.
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