Luna's Shadow
The Elders stepped forward, their voices rising in ancient chants that spoke of lineage, loyalty, and the bond between wolf and pack.
Every actions made Rebecca’s unease deepened, settling into her bones like a held breath that refused to release.
She didn’t know why, she only knew this; the night was too beautiful, the ceremony too perfect and danger had always loved moments like that.
As Kenziel lifted his voice to begin the rite, Rebecca’s heart began to race — not with excitement, but with dread.
She watched the shadows beyond the firelight stretch and shift. Whatever made her feel this uneasy, she desperately wished the moon goddess could grant her memories of it.
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