His Contractual Luna: Bought by the Beast
He looked down at her with a fierce, reverent devotion that shattered the last lingering walls of his iron exterior.
Slowly, deliberately, Rhys reached for his right hand. With a steady pull, he unfastened the broad, black leather wrap covering his palm. Beneath the wrap, set into the dark flesh near his pulse point, was a corresponding silver socket lined with raw titan-steel—the ancient receiving binding for the Starfall Fate-Ring.
He took Agnes’s right hand, lifting her fingers to his lips, kissing the uncut moonstone set into her ring.