Mooncursed: Fated to the Alphas
I inclined my head slightly in acknowledgment, though I could feel a few gazes flick toward me again the same curious, prying ones that had been there since morning.
Amelia turned, ready to leave, but paused at the door and said, almost lightly, “Dress as the moon herself would…….radiant, unhidden, unafraid.”
And then she was gone, her scent of lavender and authority trailing behind her like silk.
The moment the door closed, the room burst into chatter again excited, eager whispers about gowns, jewels, and which Alpha might return from the hunt victorious.
Maris leaned close again, whispering conspiratorially, “The Dance of the Goddess always reveals something. Favors… rivalries… sometimes e
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