THE LUNA WITHOUT A WOLF
But when I stared into her eyes, I felt it—that indescribable feeling of excitement.
Seraphina's piercing green eyes had pulled me in so deeply that for a second, the entire world around us disappeared. She was breathtaking in an effortless way, an ethereal beauty with thick raven hair and flawless caramel skin, which made her look so captivating.
I found myself staring at her longer than I should have until one of the warriors cleared his throat loudly because he wanted to ask a question. I snapped out of my thoughts, annoyance flashing through me. But what confused me the most was my wolf's reaction when I got closer to her that night.