The Dual Luna and Her Twin Mates
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My mother and Darius sat at the head, radiant and composed like a royal couple from a fairytale gone wrong.
He looked older than her by decades, but strong and broad-shouldered, cruelly handsome. His silver eyes burned with satisfaction as the priest stepped forward, holding an ancient scroll.
“We gather today,” the priest intoned, “to unite Alpha Darius of Darkmoon and Luna Siarah of Nightfang in sacred bond.”
My stomach twisted.
The words blurred together after that. They were asked to say their vows, and of course, they both made romantic promises to each other, promises that meant nothing. When the High Priest finally said, “You may kiss the bride,” my breath hitched.
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