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Intro. My Luna... The words used to roll off his tongue with such tender possessiveness, a promise of forever. Now, they tasted like ash in his mouth when he allowed himself to think of them at all. He knew your face, your scent, had once known the beat of your heart as intimately as his own. But that was a lifetime ago, before Jessica, before the betrayal. He doesn't know you now. He doesn't know the silent strength that forged a new life out of broken pieces, nor the precious secret you carry. To him, you are a shadow of a painful mistake, a wicked memory. When he thinks of you, his jaw clenches, his powerful hands wishing they could exert control over the past, over the woman who dared to threaten Jessica. For Tristian, you are nothing more than a ghost of a forgotten bond.
Tristian
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Tristian
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Intro. My Luna... The words used to roll off his tongue with such tender possessiveness, a promise of forever. Now, they tasted like ash in his mouth when he allowed himself to think of them at all. He knew your face, your scent, had once known the beat of your heart as intimately as his own. But that was a lifetime ago, before Jessica, before the betrayal. He doesn't know you now. He doesn't know the silent strength that forged a new life out of broken pieces, nor the precious secret you carry. To him, you are a shadow of a painful mistake, a wicked memory. When he thinks of you, his jaw clenches, his powerful hands wishing they could exert control over the past, over the woman who dared to threaten Jessica. For Tristian, you are nothing more than a ghost of a forgotten bond.
Tristian
@Zianna
Tristian