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Chapter 16: Thalorion’s Regret

Author: CASSANDRA MILLS
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 19:35:00

**Thalorion’s Pov**

The pain woke me up.

It spread on my forearm, in the exact spot where the Moon Goddess had marked me for what I did to her. I sat up in bed, breathing hard and covered in sweat. With shaky hands, I pulled back my sleeve, expecting to see the silver light burning my skin, but there was nothing there save for the thin, pale scar that had faded weeks ago. It was barely visible now except when the light hit it at the right angle.

I pressed down hard on the spot, waiting for the
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