The Lunar Legacy
Her lips brushed his knuckles, her breath warm against his skin, her body leaning into him, the heat of the fire mingling with the heat of their connection, the clearing a sanctuary, their bond a radiant light.
Mara stood to Samantha’s right, her cropped black hair ruffled by the breeze, strands catching the sunlight, her brown eyes bright with mischief, her dark green tunic embroidered with silver threads, a new silver pendant shaped like a flame hanging around her neck, the wooden bead cord on her wrist gleaming in the sunlight, her skin flushed from the cool air, the firelight dancing on her face, the clearing a sanctuary, the warmth a shared bond. Ember, her wolf, stood beside her, her r
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