Scarred Under Moonlight
There was something sacred about the sight before him, his Luna, standing tall once more, sunlight woven into her hair, the sound of their children’s giggles filling the air.
“They’ve grown so fast,” she murmured softly, not turning around. “I feel like I missed so much.”
Sebastian pushed away from the wall and came to stand behind her, his hands finding her waist. “They haven’t stopped asking for you,” he said, his voice rough with emotion. “Even when they couldn’t form the words, they’d reach for your scent. They knew you’d come back.”
Her throat tightened. “Do they still… remember me?”
He smiled faintly, brushing a kiss against her temple. “How could they forget the one their souls recogn
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