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“Tonight. No weapons. No magic.”
Luna chuckled darkly. “You’re scared of a little magic?”
He leaned in, his voice a low promise. “I want to feel your strength, not your spells.”
“Then you’ll feel everything I am,” she said.
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Night fell, and the stronghold gathered around the fighting pit, a sunken arena of stone surrounded by torches. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of sweat, dirt, and primal excitement.
Luna stepped into the pit, shedding her cloak, leaving her in a black leather top and fitted pants that hugged her body like a second skin. Her hair was braided back, her eyes stormy with promise.
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