Claiming His Crescent Luna
"The senior elders have taken their places at the sub-level dais. Jayden has Susan and Bryce secured in the extraction box."
We dressed in silent, synchronized discipline, selecting the formal black tunics of the Crescent Warrior high command, embroidered with a single, sharp silver crest across the high collar. Elara pinned her red hair back into a tight, severe knot, leaving the skin of her neck completely bare to expose the thick, gold-rimmed crescent brand that throbbed with a slow, rhythmic heat.
We walked out of the penthouse suite, our heavy boots clicking against the marble foyer in a synchronized cadence that felt like a death sentence.
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