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My mother was waiting for me at the airport.
The moment she saw my silver hair and silver eyes, tears streamed down her face.
"Oh, my sweet girl," she whispered, pulling me into a tight hug. "You're finally whole."
She was human. When she married my father—a pure-blooded Moon-Descendant—the entire werewolf society had been against it. But their love was unbreakable, until my father died in a clan conflict trying to protect us.
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