Bonded To The Alpha God of War
“Elia, the makeup needs to go before I die of laughter.”
Elia burst out laughing again, stumbling toward the basin as she began wiping her face with a cloth. “Fine! I'd admit, I can’t look at myself without crying either!”
When her reflection finally returned to normal, both women slumped onto the bed, utterly exhausted from laughter.
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The Crescent Moon Pack was alive. The birds were awake with the early sunlight, their chirps echoing through the crisp morning air. The rustle of leaves carried a rhythm only the forest knew. But inside Mira’s chambers… the world was quieter… softer.