Winning His Ex-Luna's Heart
The celebration afterward was the kind that starts in the early afternoon and doesn't end until long after dark tables brought into the meadow, food that had been prepared for two days, music from a group of pack musicians who played something that didn't have a name but had a feeling, which was enough.
Kyla moved through it in a state of specific, grounded happiness — not the frantic, desperate happiness of someone clinging to a good moment because they don't trust it to last, but the settled kind. The kind that has room in it for complexity, for the awareness that Vance was still out there, that Cael Vance would have to be found and spoken to someday, that the secondary contact had been e
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