The Lunar Legacy
Sydnee Rose werewolf looking at the moonalpha wolf looking at moonmarked by scars, claimed by the lycanscars under the moonlight
Runes bleed—strike, end it!
Kevin Talon flanked her left, claws retracted, his pine-and-smoke scent cutting through the blood’s tang, chest bandage hidden under a dark tunic, forearm scar glinting. His dark hair was loose, snow clinging, amber eyes sharp, scanning the walls, the runes, the arch. His claw mark tattoo pulsed red, a vow to Sam, her safety his pulse—scout, protect, survive. The ravine’s hum gnawed, doubt fading, her fire his anchor. Shade, his wolf, snarled, gravelly, his black-and-red form prowling, eyes narrowed. She’s fire, pup. Ravine’s death—guard her, kill!
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