Dexter’s Pov
Startled by a sudden flashback, I snapped out of my reverie as my phone emitted a beep, indicating a message from my service provider. With a soft sigh, I reclined on my bed, feeling a mixture of emotions. "Chloe," I whispered, her name an utterance of reverence on my lips, a prayer interwoven with regret, yearning for her well-being wherever she might be.
Our shared moments of intense passion, the whispered vows exchanged in the darkness, the harmonious union of our bodies in a timeless dance.
These memories echoed hauntingly within my heart. I had loved her profoundly, with every fiber of my being. However, she was human, unable to undergo the transformation, unable to assimilate into our world as our traditions demanded.
In the eyes of the moon goddess, she was an ano
