The Luna’s Return
Chapter Sixty Nine: A Smile That Wasn’t Mine
Selene’s POV
The hall was bright.
Too bright.
Candles floated in the air, and golden cloth hung like ribbons from the high ceiling. People clapped and raised their glasses, smiling at us — at me. But I couldn’t smile back, not really. I could only pretend. And I did. Over and over again.
I stood beside Evric, dressed in silver and red, the traditional colors of a Luna. My hands rested on my growing belly, and every time I looked down, my heart squeezed so hard I thought it would shatter.
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