Octavia held me tighter, and I lost the will to pull away from her. I’d buried too many things—grief, rage, weakness—but in that moment, her touch pulled every emotion right out of me. My memories ran wild, and the priestess voice whenever she spoke to me, trained me, and advised me haunted me. My
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