Chapter 430
Lylah’s POV
Midnight cloaked Lunaris when we finally arrived at City Hall to collect Tiara’s mating license. The towering marble building stood quiet beneath the moonlight, its tall windows glowing faintly against the darkened streets while cold wind drifted through the stone courtyard.
The moment I stepped through those familiar doors, memories rose so vividly they almost ached.
That night.
The night Ezra and I stood here ourselves.
There had been no ceremony before that. No white gown. No flowers woven beneath sacred moonlight. Only silence and uncertainty.
Back then, Damon had been the one escorting us through these halls. That memory still lived inside me like something carefully preserved beneath glass.
“The administrators should still be inside,” I told Tiara softly as we walked deeper into the hall. “You don’t need to be nervous. They’re so kind. They helped me a lot back then too.”
Tiara exhaled dramatically beside me, clearly unconvinced.
Then suddenly,
The sharp instinct of my wolf stirred.
Four sets of footsteps halted almost simultaneously.
I looked up.
And froze.
Another couple had just stepped through the opposite corridor.
Rowan and Cora.
For one suspended second, the entire hall fell deathly still beneath the glow of the chandeliers overhead.


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