The Lycan's Secret Bride
through the fabric. This wasn't just another research trip. No, Moonv
elderly man with a wiry frame and a face like weathered stone staring at
was gruff, matching
tening her back. "I'm here to
e careful where you tread, miss. Moonvei
unease coiled in her stomach. "Thank
onger before he shuffled off. Aurora watched him disappea
he had booked. The Moonveil Inn was a charming, albeit slightly eerie, Victorian-style buildi
r. Behind the counter stood a woman in her fifties, her dark hair streaked with
said, her voice smooth but tinged
her bag down. "Aurora Ellis. Thank you f
t's nice to have new faces, even if only for a little while." She slid a key across the
ow furrowed
ropping to a near whisper. "The woods aren't safe afte
her curiosity piqued.
n't shake the feeling that Moonveil was hiding so
e unpacked her things, her eyes repeatedly drifting to the woods. They seemed alive, almost watching her. Shak
boots clicked against the cobblestones as she wandered, her eyes taking in the gothic beauty of the tow
in
d out of one of her fantasies. His chiseled jaw, piercing green eyes, and dark hair that fell just above his c
mentally kicking herself
be careful wandering around alone at night. Moon
ng her unease with defiance. "
aze never leaving hers. "This town has more shad
she asked, rais
id, his tone drippi
argest estate and rumored to be the town's unofficial leader. His name had
introduced herself,
own. His touch was warm, his grip firm. "Aurora. Fitting name
e kept her expression neutral.
hing?" His voice was casual, but
his reaction carefully. "Moon
ibly. "Fascinating, yes. But dangerous
intrigued. "Are you wa
simply. "Curiosity has a way of
ng in her eyes. "Well, I've ne
eyes remained serious. "Then I hope you're p
his gaze lingering on her for a moment lo
was something about Ethan Gray-something d
ions. What was Ethan hiding? And why did she feel like she had j
st time in her life, Aurora felt like she was exactly wher