The Lycan King’s Broken Mate
Moonlight rested on the walls, and the stones answered in a faint, steady pulse.
Like a heart that knows—it lives.
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“For a long time, I thought darkness had to be destroyed, or it would consume everything I love.
But now I know: darkness is not an enemy, only a space in which light must find its place.
It is not battle that sustains us, but learning to breathe within it—without losing ourselves.
Because the light that does not fear the dark—that is what truly remains alive.”
— Nyra, Daughter of the Moon