Moonbound Legacy
Her words hung heavy, the pack members nearby murmuring in sympathy, their faces etched with worry—furrowed brows, clenched jaws, eyes darting to the windows where the woods loomed dark.
Alya knelt before her, placing a hand on Lila's knee, her touch warm and grounding. "We'll find him, Lila. I swear it on the moon. Ember senses no death—there's hope. Mara and I will lead the patrol. You come too—your healing might be needed." Her voice was steady, infused with alpha resolve, but internally, emotions churned: fear for Toren, anger at the cult, and a fierce protectiveness that made her tattoo glow brighter.
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