THE LUNA'S SECOND DAWN
His dark hair was perfectly styled, his blue eyes scanning the crowd with disinterest.
Until they landed on her.
The world had stopped. Elena's heart had pounded so hard she thought it might burst. The thread between them pulled taut, snapping into place with an almost audible click.
"Mate," her wolf had whispered, speaking for one of the last times. "He's our mate."
Damien had crossed the room in long strides, the crowd parting for him like water. Elena had stood frozen, unable to believe this was happening to her. Plain, ordinary Elena Rivers had been chosen by the Moon Goddess to be mated to an Alpha heir.
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