The Lunar Legacy
Jasper stood, setting his mug down, his voice a deep rumble, his blue eyes locked on Mara, a playful smirk on his lips, the firelight casting a golden glow on his face, the moonflowers shimmering around him.
“Alright, firecracker, you win,” Jasper said, his voice warm, his knuckle scar glinting as he stepped toward her, his large hand catching hers, pulling her into a spin, her laughter echoing through the clearing, the firelight dancing in his eyes, the celebration a joyous backdrop. “But if I step on your toes, don’t say I didn’t warn you. We’ve got a north to face, but tonight, we dance.” He spun her again, her laughter a melody in the night, the pack cheering, the firelight a warm glow,
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