Moonlit Bonds
Jackson pointed to a book that was left open from the night that my parents were killed, I walked over to it, sitting on the table was an old manuscript that I had never been able to finish, along with a handful of drawing one of a Moon Rose from our rose garden and a Sliver Star patten, and then there was a letter to myself that I had written that was meant to be add to a time capsule for the time I became Alpha and had the pack handed over to me by my parents.
“The Moon Roses at Midnight, I totally forgot about this story,” I breathed.
I picked up the unfinished manuscript with trembling hands, memories flooding back of nights spent writing by moonlight when I should have been sleeping.
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