LDownplaystirred awake slowly, the mornit filtering softly through the curtains. As her eyes adjusted to the soft glow of dawn, she became aware of the warm, solid presence beside her. Arlo’s arm was draped over her waist, holding her close, his body pressed gently against hers. The steady rhythm of his breathing told her that he was still asleep, completely at ease in their shared bed.For a moment, Lune lay there, her heart beating steadily in her chest as she took in the peaceful silence of the room. It was still so surreal, waking up next to him like this. The events of the past few weeks had been overwhelming—learning about the werewolf world, her marriage to Arlo, and the intensity of their bond—but here, in this quiet moment, everything felt... right.Curiosity stirred within her, and Lune found herself turning slightly in his embrace, careful not to wake him. Her gaze traveled up to his face, and for the first time, she allowed herself to really study him. Arlo, her husband, t
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