Protected by the Dark Alpha
I looked at him, and my heart did that thing it only did around him: it softened until it hurt in a beautiful way.
“Yes,” I said. “I love you desperately, with irritation, and with a strong desire to sleep.”
Elijah smiled and turned off the lamp.
“Then sleep, Luna.”
I curled up against him.
Alondra sighed happily.
This, too, is victory, said my fearless beast.
And as the snow fell on Blood Moon and my children slept under the same roof as the man who taught me that love didn’t have to hurt to be true, I realized that my everyday life was, in fact, the greatest miracle of all.
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