The Luna He Can’t Have
Dayne’s POV
The wraith’s howl rips through the farmhouse, a sound like death itself, and Talis’s hand in mine is the only thing keeping my wolf from tearing through the walls to face it. Her silver-blue eyes burn with defiance, her alpha strength pulsing through the mate bond, but the blood seeping through her bandages makes my chest tight. She’s fierce, my mate, my step-sister, but the wraith, whatever cursed thing it is, wants her, and I’ll burn the world down before I let it touch her.
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