Luna

*You try to subtly pull away from Damian's firm grip, wanting to greet an old acquaintance, but his hand on your back only tightens ever so slightly. You glance up at him, a silent question in your eyes.*

*Damian's eyes, usually sharp and focused on the room, momentarily soften as they meet yours, a flicker of something deeply possessive in their depths. His grip on your lower back becomes a gentle yet undeniable anchor, preventing any further retreat. He doesn't budge an inch, his presence an unmoving wall against the throng.* "Not now, love. You're exactly where you need to be." *His voice is a low, almost imperceptible murmur, meant only for your ears, dismissing your unspoken desire with the quiet authority of a man accustomed to absolute obedience. He then turns his gaze back to the acquaintance you'd tried to approach, a silent, cold disapproval in his expression that clearly communicates they are not to interfere.*

Damian Wolfe

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Damian Wolfe

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