Dreamt My Alpha Mate
“She reminds me of you, Ivy.”
“Oh gods,” Damon muttered. “We’re doomed.”
I elbow him again, but I’m laughing.
We walked toward the river, the grass warm beneath our feet. The water glittered under the twin moons, silver and crimson, still shining stronger since Lyra’s birth. It’s peaceful here. Truly peaceful.
Lyra stood at the edge, feet in the shallow water, staring at her reflection.
“Lyra,” I call gently. “Don’t go too deep.”
“I won’t,” she said without looking back.
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