Alpha’s Regret: The Return Of The Betrayed Luna
And somehow, that offered a fragile sense of possibility.
Outside, I caught sight of Danny finishing the small grave near the packhouse gate. He stood slowly, brushing the dirt over the ashes, and for the first time since that night, he looked unburdened, even smiling faintly.
In his hand, a necklace caught the sunlight, glinting with a promise I hadn’t known I needed to see.
The gesture was quiet, unassuming, but powerful.
It was a signal that life continued, even after devastation, that memory could be honored without destroying the living.
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