Moonlight Claws Crimson Heart
Lysandra screamed, her small hands flying to cover her ears.
Her mother scooped her up, holding her tightly as they fled up the stairs. The growl that followed was unlike anything Lysandra had ever heard—deep, guttural, and bone-chilling.
“Stay here,” her mother said, placing her on the bed. Her hands trembled as she brushed Lysandra’s hair back from her face. “No matter what you hear, don’t open the door. Do you understand me?”
“But—”
“No buts,” her mother snapped, her voice cracking. She kissed Lysandra’s forehead, tears streaming down her face. “I love you, my little moonbeam. Always.”
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