The Lunar Legacy
The glade was a sanctuary, a primal cocoon where tomorrow’s eclipse faded, leaving only their bond, pulsing like the stars above.
Samantha Lykos stood by a twisted pine, her crescent-tipped staff propped against its bark, silver tip dim, silent. Her auburn hair spilled free, waves cascading over her shoulders, catching moonlight like molten copper, framing green eyes that burned with hunger, softened by vulnerability—tomorrow’s war, Zane’s claws, the rogue’s blood lingered, but here, they vanished. Her leather vest was unlaced, shirt half-open, clinging to her sweat-damp skin, revealing the curve of her breasts, crescent moon tattoo pulsing silver on her collarbone, a beacon of desire. Her b
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