The storm had not yet broken, but I could feel it gathering behind my ribs, tightening like a fist.The Moon’s Tear was awake again, truly awake, and this time it didn’t feel like a blessing.It felt like someone else’s pulse, someone else’s breath, someone else’s hunger… wearing my skin from the inside.I told myself I could control it.I lied.The Tear surged the moment the guards closed in.Their boots pounded against the wet earth, armor clashing, voices sharp with certainty.They were here to capture us. Or kill us. Maybe both.“Stay behind me,” Kael ordered, low and sharp, drawing his blade as he stepped in front of me.But the Tear had its own instinct, predatory, eager, ancient.Before Kael could take another step, it flooded me.Power roared through my veins like molten silver.My vision snapped from darkness to unbearable clarity.I di
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