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CHAPTER 23: The Pull Of The Moon

作者: Tee .A.
last update 公開日: 2026-02-19 06:08:00
NEVAEH

The halls are too quiet today. Every step I take echoes against the stone walls like a warning. The full moon is nearly here, though I haven’t checked. I can feel it. Deep in my bones, in the way my pulse beats too fast for no reason, in the sudden ache curling low in my stomach. It’s strange, foreign. My skin tingles like it’s alive, aware of something I can’t name, something I’m not supposed to feel.

I pause at the top of the staircase, eyes scanning the darkness. Kane isn’t anywher
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    KANEElara stands at the edge of the stone path as Lyall pulls the Jeep up, watching us with those icy, all-seeing eyes that never seem to miss anything. Her expression is unreadable, but the weight behind her gaze is palpable, like she knows more than she lets on. I help Nevaeh down the steps carefully. She is still weak, her legs unsteady, one hand gripping my arm like it is the only solid thing left in her world.I do not let go.Lyall is already out of the driver’s seat, but I give a single sharp shake of my head. He understands immediately and slips back behind the wheel without a word. Smart man. Too smart, sometimes. I make a mental note to keep an eye on him—always.I open the back door and guide Nevaeh in first. She moves slowly, wincing as she settles against the leather seat. I climb in after her and shut the door behind me. The moment I sit, she leans into me like it is the most natural thing in the world. Her head finds my shoulder. Her hand rests lightly on my thigh, gen

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    KANEElara stands at the edge of the stone path as Lyall pulls the Jeep up, watching us with those pale, all-seeing eyes that never seem to miss anything. Her expression is unreadable, but the weight behind her gaze is palpable, like she knows more than she lets on. I help Nevaeh down the steps carefully. She is still weak, her legs unsteady, one hand gripping my arm like it is the only solid thing left in her world.I do not let go.Lyall is already out of the driver’s seat, but I give a single sharp shake of my head. He understands immediately and slips back behind the wheel without a word. Smart man. Too smart, sometimes. I make a mental note to keep an eye on him—always.I open the back door and guide Nevaeh in first. She moves slowly, wincing as she settles against the leather seat. I climb in after her and shut the door behind me. The moment I sit, she leans into me like it is the most natural thing in the world. Her head finds my shoulder. Her hand rests lightly on my thigh, ge

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    RUBY The diner’s neon sign flickers outside like it’s on its last breath. I’ve been staring at the same cold french fry for twenty minutes, phone face down on the table like it personally betrayed me. No new messages. No missed calls. Just the same empty thread of texts I sent Nevaeh three days ago: “Are you alive?” “Blink twice if you need rescue.” “Seriously, I’m about to file a missing person report with your Funko Pop as evidence.” Nothing. I push the plate away. The waitress, same one who’s been here since I was sixteen, refills my coffee without asking. I murmur thanks and wrap my hands around the mug just for something warm to hold. The bell over the door jingles. I don’t need to look up to know who it is. That walk, confident, a little too swaggering, like he owns the cracked linoleum. Eldric slides into the booth across from me without asking. “You look like someone stole your last marshmallow” he remarks, stealing one of my fries. I don’t even fight him f

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    NEVAEHI find him exactly where I expect him to be—leaning against the doorway of the training room, arms crossed, jaw tight, like the silence between us doesn't weigh a damn thing.He doesn’t even flinch when he sees me. Just nods slightly, like I’m anyone. Like I’m not the girl he left running ou

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