Luna's Fire
She leans over my shoulder like she's checking my stitching, and her hand closes over mine under the table.
Something small and cold presses into my palm. Black iron, shaped like a wolf's tooth.
Gilda
Fighter trial pin.
End of Chapter 3
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveShe leans over my shoulder like she's checking my stitching, and her hand closes over mine under the table.
Something small and cold presses into my palm. Black iron, shaped like a wolf's tooth.
Fighter trial pin.
End of Chapter 3
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