THE ROYALLY SCREWED LUNA
I could just tie it around his wolf wrist but I wanted to see him, just one more time, could he just do that for me.
“Please.” I begged, staring at his eyes, pleading with him. He stood there for the longest seconds then I heard the sound with my eyes closing in relief, tears swarming with no way to hold them back. My eyes peeled open again, laying on his bare chest. I stepped closer, moving to grab his wrist with sparks moving up and down my body.
“What is that?” The question came again as I was about to wrap the cloth.
“It’s for protection, a long forgotten tradition.” I said, head still bowed, concentrating on wrapping the cloth around his wrist.
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