Moonlight Reborn: Unlikely Mate
said softly, kicking off his shoes and settling in beside me. Damom stayed with me that night, lying beside me with his hands running through my hair. He began to sing softly, his voice a gentle melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heartbeat. He caressed my hair, his fingers working out the tangles as he gave me a soothing scalp massage. I felt my anxiety melt away, replaced by a sense of comfort and trust. I turned to him, my lips brushing against his. But to my surprise, he pulled away. "It's okay," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I want to." Damon's eyes locked onto mine, and I saw the hesitation there. But then, something seemed to shift, and he leaned in, his lips meetin
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