Bound By Moonlight
Her hand brushed against his on the railing — brief, unintentional, but enough to send warmth creeping up his arm.
He didn’t move away.
She didn’t either.
When she finally spoke again, her voice was softer. “You’re not the only one who feels something’s coming.”
Eastin’s gaze flicked to her, but she was already looking back toward the yard.
He wondered, not for the first time, what the Moon Goddess was playing at — letting grief and affection weave together like this, cruel and kind all at once.
He cleared his throat, the moment slipping through his fingers like smoke. “Keep an eye on the western border today. I don’t like how still it’s been.”
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