When they touch me
“I can’t wait to meet your… our Luna. She must be very special if you wear her mark this proudly.”
“She is,” I puff my chest proudly, and he taps my shoulder.
“I’m glad you found her, my friend. You deserve it more than anybody else.”
“Thank you,” I smile, and he walks around to descend the stairs.
Just as he has started descending it, he halts again. His lean frame seems to be held back by some invisible force as he puts his hands into his pockets and stares up at me. “It’s really strange.”
“Missy is a doctor. I’ll ask her to do a full check-up when you are back from your hunt,” I mock, tapping the massive wood of the balustrade. “Might be time someone takes a look at your twisted brain.”
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