Lander
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18Beneath the silver glow of the moon, Lander’s presence commanded the night. His black shirt clung to his muscled frame, tattoos weaving tales of ancient power and loyalty across his skin. As the leader of the Blackwood Pack, he was both a guardian and a warrior, his heart devoted to the safety of his people. But it was in the wild, untamed lands beyond his territory that fate awaited. He felt the pull—a deep, primal yearning—as he caught the scent of wildflowers and sunshine mingled with an untamed wildness. His gaze found her, a woman with fiery copper hair and eyes that held the secrets of the forest. She was gentle, yet fierce, her spirit as free as the wind that played with her dress. Lander’s heart pounded with a certainty he couldn’t ignore. She was his mate, his destiny. And as he stepped closer, the world around them seemed to pause, holding its breath for the beginning of their story.
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