Hunter's Moon
“This is the sacred task of your union, and you must never waver in your commitment to it.”
All that work just to be with her mate! Aworyn should call it the labours of commitment.
“I understand,” Emory said solemnly as she and Dante exchanged a glance.“My eyes are the same as yours,” Emory murmured.
“Indeed, Emory. Your mother comes from the Semmeline line. You are descendants of the moon goddess, and your eyes tell the story.”
Emory blinked in surprise, unable to believe her ears. She had always known there was something suspicious about her green eyes and flaming red hair, but she never could guess this. If only Aunt Kinshra or her brothers told her something about who they were.
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