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Writer's POV…

Strolling down the path, absorbed in silence and with the bright gentle rays of the moonlight shining down on them, Dorian felt bliss.

Finally, after months of unpleasant events and thoughts, it's all over - Daciana is okay and that's all that's ever mattered to him.

Absent-minded he had been smiling widely since they began their journey back to the Crescent Moon Pack.

He had been so engrossed, his pace was faster than Daciana who was lagging. But he soon noticed her figure as he halted.

Dorian turned, gazing at Daciana who was walking with her head lowered to the ground—even though he can't see...