Moonstruck Hearts
Something inside me cracked at his words.
Before I could respond, a sharp knock at the door shattered the moment.
Damon was the first to react, pulling his knife from his belt and shifting his stance. Jace tensed but didn’t move right away. Instead, he glanced at me, his expression unreadable before he motioned for me to stay put.
Another knock, louder this time.
Jace didn’t wait any longer. He yanked open the door, and a gust of freezing wind rushed in.
A woman stood on the threshold, her cloak heavy with snow, silver hair wild around her shoulders. She wasn’t old, not exactly, but something about her presence felt ancient. Her piercing gaze swept over Jace, then Damon, before settling on m
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