Fated by The Moon
She reached out, intertwining her fingers with his, feeling the warmth of his touch, the strength that had carried them through every battle.
His thumb brushed over her knuckles, a silent promise.
“Are you ready, my Luna?” he murmured, his voice low, intimate.
Eve smiled, squeezing his hand.
“I always have been.”
A howl echoed through the air—a signal for the ceremony to begin.
As the pack gathered, as the flames of the ceremonial fire crackled to life, Eve took one last look at the people she had come to love, the family she had built, and the mate who had stood by her side through it all.
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