Blood and Moonlight
He caught my wrist, pulling me into his lap, and kissed me until I forgot what we’d been talking about in the first place.
On the anniversary of the peace treaty, a grand feast was held. Lucien stood at the head table, Kael at my side, and for the first time, I let myself truly believe this was real.
The moon rose over Ebonveil, casting silver light over a united city. Wolves and vampires laughed together, their voices weaving into the night like music.
Kael leaned close, his hand finding mine under the table. “See?” he murmured. “The world didn’t end.”
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