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Chapter 351

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Raph and I don’t speak when the forest starts to lean.

We don’t need to.

Travelling together teaches you the difference between being quiet and listening. This isn’t the calm kind where the world breathes evenly, and you let yourself believe you’re safe for another mile or two. This is the kind wh
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  • Moon Touched   Chapter 351

    Raph and I don’t speak when the forest starts to lean. We don’t need to. Travelling together teaches you the difference between being quiet and listening. This isn’t the calm kind where the world breathes evenly, and you let yourself believe you’re safe for another mile or two. This is the kind wh

  • Moon Touched   Chapter 350

    I don’t make mistakes with scents. That’s the first thing Nolan ever taught me. Anyone can follow a trail when it’s fresh, when fear is loud, and blood is hot. But knowing a scent, recognizing it after months, after distance, after it’s been layered with other packs and other lands, that takes dis

  • Moon Touched   Chapter 349

    Pearl figured it out, though. She ran. The dead approve of that part. They disapprove of who she’s running from and, apparently, the companion she is running with. Nathan enters a moment later. He looks as tired as Mark does, and I wonder if Lorn seems as exhausted as they do. Not physically—men

  • Moon Touched   Chapter 348

    The dead don’t mourn the way the living do. They don’t cry. They don’t cling. They don’t spiral into what-ifs and maybes. They remember. And lately, everything they remember keeps circling back to Pearl. Not because she’s gone. Because she’s running. I wake before dawn with that truth already

  • Moon Touched   Chapter 347

    “No,” Raph corrects, voice dark and edged. “This is who grief has made him. Not who he truly is.” I want to believe him. I want to cling to that truth. But the memory of Tristan’s voice, cold, distant, dangerous, paints itself over everything. I wipe my face with the back of my hand. “He thinks I

  • Moon Touched   Chapter 346

    The fire crackles softly beside me, but it does nothing to warm the cold that has settled inside my bones. Two weeks on the run, and my heart still hasn’t stopped pounding. Every time I breathe too deeply, I expect Tristan’s presence to slam into me—anger first, accusation second, violence somewhere

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