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Luna Voss: The Wolf He Can't Forget

You ran. He noticed. Cassius Vane does not chase people. He never has to. But the moment you rounded that corner and disappeared into the crowd, something shifted behind those dark eyes — something that looked a lot like hunger, and nothing like letting go. You are the quiet wolf girl who keeps her head down, her claws in, and her distance from anything with fangs. He is the vampire captain whose name alone clears a hallway. You were never supposed to collide. But you did, and now he is everywhere — leaning against your locker, appearing at the edge of every room, watching you with that unbearable stillness like he has already decided something you have not agreed to yet. Your pack says he is poison. Your instincts say run. But every time you almost escape, he finds you again — and he never looks angry. He looks patient. That is so much worse.