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9: Luna Missing (1)

Author: Ena Starr
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-18 23:23:27

Jacob

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I woke to a searing, crushing pain in my chest, so consuming it felt as though someone had reached inside me and ripped my heart out with their bare hands. A broken groan escaped my throat as I curled in on myself, clutching at my chest in a futile attempt to ease the ache. The agony wasn’t physical—it wasn’t something I could fix by shifting or healing. No, this was deeper.

I groaned, rolling onto my side as the memory of what I’d done resurfaced, sharp and clear. I had broken the b
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