The Alpha's Bullied Mate
But within those familiar passages, nestled among the familiar teachings, lay an unexpected gem—a revelation that sparkled with newfound significance.
"Hey, Silver, I've been reading about this concept of harvesting moonlight. What does that even mean?" I asked Silver, who was seated beside me on a bench, taking notes of anything unusual that we found in the books.
"Well, Lilac, it's a bit like harvesting sunlight, but in this case, it's the energy we derive from the moon's glow," she explained, trying to simplify a complex idea.
"But wait, aren't sunlight and moonlight essentially the same thing? Just, you know, sun reflecting off of the moon's surface?" I tilted my head to the side in conf