The Haven Of Shadows
his fierce loyalty is unquestionable.
I exhale slowly, my chest tightening with both pride and awe. She is truly extraordinary. My moonlight, my Luna, guiding, healing, nurturing… and yet, so very young. Two months shy of nineteen, yet already embodying the essence of a Luna in every gesture, every word, every breath.
The Haven of Shadows has a heartbeat now, strong and steady. And tonight, as the stars emerge above Tahoe, I know that each member, teenagers, witches, rogues, vampire, feels it, whether they realize it or not. They are home.
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