Chapter 39 Hunt In The Moon Garden
- The Moon Garden was never silent. Even in the deep hours of night, the whisper of water through the carved stone channels, the rustle of night-blooming leaves, and the low hum of the flame lanterns filled the air with a kind of living breath.
- Lucia had come here for solitude. But solitude wasn’t what she found.
- Her wolf stirred almost instantly, hackles rising.