The hidden moonlight

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d down in a valley surrounded by heavy forests, it gave the anonymity I so sorely ne

d pleasant with a little garden and picket fence. It was simply lovely.

was Evan, Mia, and Nora. I enjoyed every day, but it was a whirlwind of feeding, ch

er, he could readily raise items twice his weight. Mia has amazing sensitivity and lovely blue eyes. Usually comforting her siblings when they w

r abilities. Looking into their innocent eyes, "We must keep our

lled of pine, and there were noises of rustling leaves. Sitting on a seat, I watched

my heart. Rising from a tall, tough man with keen blue eyes f

in a soft but firm vo

h I was terrified. "What

ged. "Victor is aware of your kids. He f

sk them, "Why?" Wha

en have absolutely outstanding talent. To Victor, they either

found me, I had intended to leave the dangers of

subdued whisper. "I will help you h

not endanger their safety, the thought of uprooting them so fast was horrible. Finn had offer

ughts whirled with questions and anxiety. Finn's company made one both consolin

behind tall woods, it was rural and isolated. Finn's some

will be safe." "I sha

on edge, I kept the children close. Finn looked over us with a prot

e fireplace from the porch. Our conversation found a sooth

Finn?" I asked, bre

ve some motives." Victor's concepts are dangerous. I

motions under his austere exterior. "T

l expression unreadable. "We

t from the verge of the pack's territory. His responsibilities as Alpha h

always reminds him of what he had lost. He had pushed her away beli

Along with the life they may have lived, he missed her. Though he had

every inch of the nation if necessary. He had to see her at

cted knock on the door. Heart pumping, I opened it carefully. Old

ave to talk. Marcus is out looking fo

rned as a storm of longing, fear, and bitterness. I didn't know whet

me?" I inquired, spea

. He is trying to fix things. Victor's staff, though,

first worried me. But the thought of seeing Marcus again and h

e starry forest and realized my ideas were disorganized. The childre

, but I had faced numerous challenges. Whatever the price, I would prot

new where I would be headed. With my children at my side and a fresh strength i

I had a flicker of hope. This was my trip, my fight. And I