His Moon, His Mate
Silence stretched between them, filled only by the song of the moon above.
Lena turned fully, her voice soft. "I don’t know what to believe anymore."
"Then believe this," Damian whispered. "You’re not alone."
He reached for her, and for the first time, she didn’t pull away. She let herself lean into the warmth of his touch, the safety of his embrace.
Above them, the Wolf Moon burned bright, bathing them in silver light.
Not as enemies.
Not as strangers.
But as something else.
Something beginning.
The following day brought no respite.
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