Losing My Siren Luna
Cherum tries to grab me and pull me behind his body, but I push him away, almost falling into the water in my efforts to get to the man.
I can still see scales on his forearms and legs, and his gills are slowly fading in his transformation. It’s really him. The siren.
“You,” I gasped, stumbling towards him. He hurried forward, reaching out to catch me. He was very much naked, but that wasn’t important to me at the moment. My focus is on other things. He’s a siren, like me, and he’s here. He came to me. “You’re him; the siren,” I whispered desperately, staring up into his deep blue eyes.
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