Feral Hearts: Luna Rising
Her pointed nose, heart- shaped lips, the light blush of freckles across her cheeks and then his favorite feature —her bronze colored wavy hair.
He was admiring her inwardly, without even knowing it.
He carefully noticed the innocence on her face and the genuine curiosity etched on them. Then she smiled, an ardent smile he wasn't used to that brought him back to the question she had asked.
He let out a subtle smile, and then replied in a straight tone. “I would still be me without the superpowers. And I would probably still have my parents alive with me.”
A somber silence followed, the only sound was the chittering of birds on the branches, the soft crunching of their shoes against the dried
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