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Maya's POV

"Nothing." But his gaze had sharpened, becoming more intense. "Tell me, what's your name? I've heard the stories, but no one mentioned what to actually call you."

"Maya. Maya Blackwood." I frowned. "Well, technically Maya Cross now, I guess, since my mom married Damien, it's complicated."

"Blackwood," Lucien repeated slowly, something clicking in his expression. He glanced down at the book, then back at me. "As in the Blackwood bloodline? The White Luna descendants?"

A cold washed over me. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't you?" He moved around the table, closer to me, and I fought the urge to step back. "Your surname isn't common, Maya. Especially not among those of us who study these things."

"These things?"

"Supernatural genealogy. Bloodline manifestations. The old families that still carry ancient power in their veins." His voice dropped lower. "The White Luna line was thought extinct, but if you're a Blackwood..."

My mind flashed to the hallucinations I
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