Tales of a Broken Luna

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ey curled into the edge of the chair. The stark clinical r

less. It couldn't be real at all. It shouldn't be real atleas

e calm but firm, as though she had ut

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her expression for any sig

rue. My heart beat wildly in my chest, hammering aga

ice wavered, my hands gripping t

the doctor handed

back at me in b

oint. The faint outline of

tually p

and I felt as though the wo

onizing years of waiting

years of wondering if I was broken, if I was unworthy of

answer I had been pray

ay," I whispered, tears pool

isbelief flooded my he

thought that something so precious was g

tened, her voice taki

rything looks healthy and g

y, my mind racin

for me? For my mate

lebrated equally though. Not every mate reacted with happiness to such news. I knew the tr

ent a chill d

ad rendered them weak. The doctor gave me some parting instructions, bu

old breeze outside did little to cool the flush on my cheeks. I looke

. I was

been running to tell him. But instead, do

test of our mate bond. A bond that had started with love and devotion but ha

e an heir, what's th

of our worst fights, but it had cut

r years, though he tried to

is point? Would it bring us clo

ry step I made. The halls felt colder than usual, the weigh

leaning against it for support. I stared at the scan

smile. This was my moment, my miracle. No matter what

e bedside table, my hand froze mid-air. A scen

sn't

't his,

d replacing the warmth that

for any sign of disturbance. My gaze fell on

iliar item lay

car

ne, and reeked of a sce

my fingers, fluttering to t

ense of what I was seeing. The implications

. Not when everything was f

to get something to understand, what I never want

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