His Cure, My Poison
As the moonstone touched her collarbone, its light instantly dimmed—as if it knew it was with the wrong person.
"Thank you for putting it on me," she said with a brilliant smile. "It's a perfect fit."
Fenris nodded in satisfaction, completely missing the fact that the gem had lost its luster.
Just then, a passing server stumbled, and a splash of red wine hit my dress. The crimson liquid dripped down my skirt, staining the floor like a pool of blood.
A few wolves in the crowd started to jeer. "Well, since your dress is ruined, why not sing a song to congratulate our future Luna!"
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