Moonshine & Moonbeams

Previously

…Lara watched her go, a strange sense of peace settling over her. The path ahead was still fraught with danger, the encroaching darkness a constant threat. But for the first time since arriving in this secluded town, she felt a glimmer of belonging. The coven was still wary, Lyra still an enigma, but a wall had crumbled. And in its place, a fragile bridge was beginning to form, built on shared pain and the dawning possibility of understanding. The wild magic within her still roared, but now, as she looked towards the shadowed woods, it felt less like a curse and more like a promise. A promise of protection, of kinship, and of a place to finally call home.