Scarred Under Moonlight
“No one… no one will take her from us now.”
Aleron nodded silently, still studying her form. His hand rested lightly on her shoulder. “She doesn’t know us yet,” he murmured, “but the bond… it’s already here. She’s our sister…. Lyanna.”
The forest was still, save for the soft rustle of leaves and the distant whisper of the wind.
Lyanna, in her exhaustion, did not know the truth of the lives that had just intersected with hers. But even in unconsciousness, something stirred within, responding, awakening to the presence of the two brothers who had found her.
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