A Tale of Two Sisters
I felt flustered as I could feel the pulsation on his chest, and my heart raced in tandem.
Other factors notwithstanding, Yoran was really handsome.
And with my 'pregnancy' becoming known, I was pampered more with each day, with countless precious stones and gourmet food pouring into my room like a waterfall.
Yoran would check in every day, spoiling me and whispering sweet nothings until the whole pack became aware that I, the ugly duckling, had claimed his heart and might become his Luna someday.
Today, he was sitting beside me when he asked seemingly offhandedly, "I heard your sister visited you earlier?"
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