Blood and Moonlight

nd fluid. It was a display of power-one that was both mesmerizing and terrifying. The wolves shifted between th

his eyes darting from one wolf to another. He was waiting for the fi

blocking the wolf's strike and countering with a series of precise movements. It was clear that Luca was a skilled fig

a's movements, the way his breath came in short, labored bursts. He wasn't jus

blow. The pack leader-his rival-collapsed to the ground, defeated bu

ickered to Alessia, and for a moment, their eyes locked. There was a glint of something in Luca

ver, but the war