Born Under the Silver Moon, Mated to Three Alphas
She tried to step back, tried to hide, but her legs refused to obey.
Kyrian’s growl softened into a low rumble. “Who’s there?” he asked, voice deep, smooth, commanding. Silver’s breath hitched. Something inside her stirred—a spark of recognition, of longing, of power she had only felt in fragments before.
“I… I’m… Silver,” she whispered. Her voice barely carried, but somehow he heard it perfectly. His gaze sharpened, and Silver felt the air around her thicken.
A jolt surged through her chest. Her dormant Luna power flared, tiny at first, just enough to make the hair on her arms stand on end and the temperature in the clearing shift. She had no control over it, yet the feeling was intoxicatin
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