Destinos Entrelaçados
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O amor sempre foi o ponto forte de Luna, amar as pessoas e ver a bondade nelas era o que Luna sempre fazia, mais isso lhe causou feridas que nem o tempo as fechou, um passado cheio de mistérios, medos, traumas.
Elijah um homem frio, com uma raiva dentro de si que nem ele entendia e mistérios dentro dele, coisas que o atormentam, confiança algo que ele não tinha em muitas pessoas.
Quando o destino põe a prova dois seres de mundos diferentes cabe a eles lutarem para tentar da certo.
Segredos vem a tona, traumas são enfrentados. Juntos Luna e Elijah vão descobrir que seus destinos podem estar entrelaçados
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