BENEATH THE BLOOD MOON: CLAIMED BY HER ALPHA
Above, the moon broke through the clouds, pale and cold, watching.
Luna stripped off her gloves, her hands bare despite the freezing air. Selene did the same, her fingers shaking.
The alpha took her hands and drew her closer, their breaths mingling, steam curling between them.
“This bond is not a cage,” Luna said, her voice steady, carrying through the snow-choked silence. “It is not chains. It is choice. Do you choose me, Selene?”
Selene’s chest rose and fell. She thought of callista’s fire, her whispers of freedom, her hunger that seeped into Selene’s bones. And then she thought of Luna her warmth, her fury, her unyielding devotion.
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