The Boy In His Bed Is A Girl
He just smirks, of course, because apparently embarrassing me is his full-time job.
"Anyway," Mina says, waving off Rhydar's antics, "about the twin moons."
I pause, the glass of water halfway extended. "Right. You said you found something?"
Her playful expression falters, giving way to something darker. "Yeah. More than I wanted, honestly."
Rhydar leans against the armrest, watching her with sharp eyes. The room suddenly feels heavier, as though even the walls are listening.
Mina lowers her voice. "Everyone knows the twin moons are a big deal—wolves are stronger, faster, and more attuned to their instincts. That's why the elder
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