RUNNING FROM SUN

In the shadowy outskirts of an old Boston mansion, Luna's silhouette is barely visible against the moonlit night. The crescent birthmark on her forehead glows faintly, a reminder of the curse she carries. She's been on the run, but tonight, she's taking a stand. The Clan's hounds are near, but so is the ancient Norse god, and she's caught between their relentless pursuit and the husband she barely knows. She's not just fighting for survival; she's fighting for her soul.

In the shadowy outskirts of an old Boston mansion, Luna's silhouette is barely visible against the moonlit night. The crescent birthmark on her forehead glows faintly, a reminder of the curse she carries. She's been on the run, but tonight, she's taking a stand. The Clan's hounds are near, but so is the ancient Norse god, and she's caught between their relentless pursuit and the husband she barely knows. She's not just fighting for survival; she's fighting for her soul.