Blessed Luna Rising: A Dark Medical Mate-Bond Revenge
Mei stood in the corridor, arms wrapped around herself, breathing a little faster than usual.
Rylan was between her and the window.
He’d half-shifted on instinct when the glass blew—eyes gold, fangs bared, claws out. Now, as the immediate threat ebbed, his wolf retreated, leaving residual tension in its wake.
“You okay?” Lyra asked, stepping up carefully.
Mei startled, then nodded. “Fine,” she said. “That was…louder than expected.”
Rylan’s gaze flicked to Mei’s shoulder, where a few tiny splinters of glass had left superficial scratches.
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