Enemy mate: the Moon Goddess plan
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The alleyway reeks of rogue blood when our blades clash—her midnight dagger against my silver sword. We're enemies by birth, Blue Moon and Red Moon, yet our hands linger when we pact beneath the Moon Goddess.
"Blue or Red?" she growls, mask hiding the eyes I'll later dream of.
"Does it matter when rogues bleed the same color?"
Her wolf recognizes mine before we do. Chest crescent marks burn when
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