CHASING HIS LUNA BACK
he said with a small chuckle.
For a moment, everything felt… still. The chaos outside our walls faded, leaving only the whisper of the wind through the trees. But peace never lasted long for us.
That evening, back at the pack house, I sat by the window watching the sunset spill across the horizon. The sky was streaked with crimson, too much like blood to feel comforting. Silas joined me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders from behind.
“I’ve been thinking,” I said softly. “We need to start hunting Mara. If she’s one of the anchors, we can’t afford to wait. They’ll find out about Roderick soon, and then...”
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