Petit Sounah

Previously

…It was the same moon that had witnessed Armand and Elodie’s whispered promises, the same moon that had shone down on Yanis’s grandfather as he guarded his family’s legacy. And now, it was their moon, a silent witness to the beginning of their own story, a story woven from the threads of enduring love, enduring mystery, and the quiet, undeniable promise of a future shared. The lighthouse, no longer a lonely sentinel, seemed to hum with a new energy, its old stones resonating with the vibrant pulse of a love that had found its own beacon, its own keeper, across the vast expanse of time.