Reborn Luna
Linobetrayed by an alpha, claimed by a lycan kingrejected by the alpha claimed by the lycan king althearejected but trapped by the alpha kingrejected by the alpha, claimed by the lycan king
Hiro sets perimeter markers—silent chimes only a Lycan ear would catch.
The plant specialist—Mirela, from Silias’s group—unloads her cases, checking vials and seeds like they’re children tucked in for bed. Elliot’s already stringing a tarp between two trees, humming under his breath. Lina sits cross-legged near the fire, hood shadowing her face, eyes sharp and distant.
And Rhys—Rhys stands like the night owes him something. A war hammer given flesh, as Devon once said, shoulders broad, jaw set, presence heavy enough to make the fire lean his way.
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