Moonbound
His eyes would flick to her, ensuring she was safe.
He moved like he fought for her as much as for the pack. That fierce loyalty, unspoken but clear in every heartbeat, made her feel invincible.
Their hands collided amid the chaos—fingers grasping instinctively, tightly. The contact was electric, grounding them both in the eye of the storm. For a brief heartbeat, the world shrank to just the two of them. Leora felt the butterflies from the night before swell inside her, fluttering madly within her chest. Fear, adrenaline, desire—they swirled together in a frenzy of feeling she couldn’t name but never wanted to lose.
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