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The Rising Moon

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The carved wolf dug into my palm when I opened my eyes.

For a moment, I lay still in the darkness, staring at the ceiling while dread settled over my chest.

Today.

The full moon would rise tonight. Everything we had prepared for. Everything we had feared. Everything would come to a head before dawn returned.

I sat up slowly and looked down at the small wooden wolf resting in my hand. The edges were worn smooth from months of carrying it. My father's final gift. My reminder. My promise.

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