Missing: The Woodland's Luna Queen
I’ve kept it carefully sealed, everything about her is still on it.
Hex inhaled deeply, drawing in the lingering fragrance.
It was more than just a scent, it was a flood of memories, a connection to the woman who was their other half. A low growl rumbled in his chest, a mixture of longing and possessiveness.
‘Goddess, ‘ Hex murmured, his voice thick with emotion. ‘t’s her. It’s really her. ‘
With renewed purpose, Hex took control, shifting fully into his wolf form. Wit a fluid move that belied his size, leaping across the room and onto the fire escape. He followed Joanna’s scent, his powerful nose guiding him through the maze of hallways and corridors.
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