Chapter 46
The moment I collapsed into Damon’s arms, I felt everything—the pain, the fear, the confusion—crashing down on me. My body trembled as silent tears soaked his shirt. His arms tightened around me, offering the warmth and safety I so desperately needed.
But deep inside, I knew...
This moment of solace was temporary.
I was the Blessed Luna. A being that wasn’t supposed to exist.
And the entire world would come after me for it.
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The silence between us stretched as we stood in the middle of the dark forest, surrounded by shadows and death.
Damon’s hand gently stroked my hair as if trying to soothe the storm raging inside me.
“I know you hate me, Ava,” he murmured. “But I will never let anyone take you from me. Not the packs. Not the council. Not even him.”
My eyes flutte
