Sara and the Conqueror
SARA
Ever since that night at Elena's place, the static between Rune and me had shifted into something far more resonant. We bonded in the quiet moments, the spaces between words where the trauma of my past usually festered. True to his word, he was a perfect gentleman, navigating the minefield of my triggers with a patience that was as disarming as it was intentional. He gave me the time I desperately needed to adjust, never pushing, never demanding. He seemed obsessed with a single mission: proving that Crescent Moon wasn't just a refuge, but my new home. He went out of his way to ensure I was settled, surrounding me with comforts I had long ago forgotten I deserved.