Save Me, Claim Me
I could feel it - a thousand threads connecting me to them now, warm and buzzing through my veins like liquid fire.
Dorian’s voice cut through the noise, sharp and commanding.
"Let the celebrations begin."
A thunder of approval answered him, and then music swelled - the first haunting notes of the traditional Luna’s Dance.
He turned back to me, a wicked smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Shall we, my queen?"
I laughed, breathless, still reeling from the storm raging inside me, but I nodded.
"Try to keep up," I teased, feeling bolder than I'd ever been in my life.
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