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The Rogue Luna's Vengeance

Chapter 2 The Bloodmoon Remnant

Word Count: 984    |    Released on: 26/06/2025

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r and thick leather, Ari

d?" she as

rt, more mature than any three-year-old's had a right to be. He neve

ng his tattered cloak closer

stiff

zz

ses flared. When his blood reacted to s

asked, brushing his raven

d toward

ir

pulse q

he frost. Ronan-the tall, broad-shouldered Beta w

it too?"

odded

er. Two scout

ed. "You thi

they're get

s stopped what they were doing, nodding with quiet respect. No one dared approac

he kind th

d that

lley. Smoke rose in thin spirals beyond t

nfirmed. "Maybe a Bloodm

enched

sources. But Bloodmoon was hunting her already. The rumors must've reached Dam

e the scout detail. I want ey

d. "And if

them who they

loodmoon

t slept in t

f coffee in one hand, and three field repo

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t rand

upply caches, messenger routes, weak borders-and disappeared withou

lt li

ide and stood. His Beta,

ed for u

el

ith two scouts nea

s jaw t

of rogue

hat you'd expect. No signs of st

im. His eyes narrowed on the patc

Send an elite patrol. And se

nked. "Yo

rt. All of it. Everythi

e was questioning it. They all were. Even Damien d

, a voice he thought he

she wasn

at th

led like scorch

of the fire. It hadn't spread naturally-this had been co

he horizon. Ronan appro

loodmoon cloaks. Fresh tracks

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meter reinforced. Move everyone into silent formation by n

hesi

ed, already kno

ou're ready to

away, jaw

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old and clear. "But I'm

That

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e who h

ring so intently, it felt like he

f you saw him?" s

b no

ds like thunder when he's

inked.

pered. "When you talk ab

swer. Just he

p inside, her

with

h antic

ay – On

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t and swift through the trees. The ai

ed once-

la

him like a kni

possible.

ke int

ed behind him, b

sed, crashing through brambles, vaultin

ar side, was a woma

beside a

art st

look

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