Written by the moon
The music and laughter were still echoing in my ears, but at least I was getting out of there.
I walked through the quiet corridors of the pack house, the only sound being the soft padding of my feet on the stone floor. Finally, I arrived at a small door that led out into the night. As I stepped outside, I was hit with the cool night air. The moon was full overhead, casting an eerie glow over the landscape. But as I looked around, I realized that something was off. The air was charged with a strange, electric energy. And then, I saw him.
Kaidën was standing a short distance away, his eyes glowing with an unnatural light. His body was tense, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he struggl
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