Dark Luna Rising
A. SWANDANCER
“Give me a moment to wash up and change. I’ll meet you shortly.”
Astrid offered assistance, but Erika declined with a polite smile. “Thanks, but I can manage.”
Erika chose a simple outfit: high-waisted khaki trousers, a plain white T-shirt, and a light cream cardigan. She paired it with white sneakers, a practical yet presentable choice. When she joined Astrid at the back door of the mansion, the maid led her through the olive garden. Beyond its silvery-green expanse, Erika caught her first glimpse of the swan pond. The water sparkled under the morning sun, and elegant swans glided gracefully across its surface. Low flowering shrubs and neatly arranged stones adorned the banks, framing the s
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