The Lunar Legacy
Her voice was soft, teasing, mind-link humming—she felt his steady pulse, Kevin sensed her fire, a spark of heat buried under danger.
Kevin’s grin flashed, claws retracting slightly, amber eyes softening for a heartbeat. “Trouble’s my middle name, Lykos.” Shade growled, smug. She’s steel, pup. Don’t let her burn you.
A rustle broke the quiet—sharp, deliberate, from the ferns ahead. Sam’s tattoo blazed silver, Luna’s snarl vibrating. Behind the pine, Sam! Now! Sam spun, staff snapping upright, heart pounding, green eyes wide. Kevin’s claws snapped out, body low, amber eyes locked on the shadows, tattoo flaring red. Shade roared, fierce. Flank left, pup! Cover her!
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